There are threats and inducements: "Old Zhao, there are many people in the Senate who are dissatisfied and opposed to you in the Hangzhou Station incident. In view of the current situation, to reverse the dissatisfaction of the majority of the Senate with you, you still need to be in a certain position.
Only by making greater achievements in this work. Specifically speaking, everyone's view is that on the principle issue related to the sexual life of the elders, and on the important task of satisfying the special hobbies of some elders, Comrade Zhao Yingong
Your contribution to the Senate is far from enough. Of course, brothers express sympathy and understanding for your situation. Acquisition of high-quality maids is also a long-term and meticulous work, but you have to hurry up, Old Zhao, otherwise you will get through this time.
Guan, we can't protect you next time. In addition, my requirements are not high. Chen Yuanyuan and Li Xiangjun must be kept by me. Don't keep the other Qinhuai Eight Beauties for yourself. Someone has already booked them.
Remember! Remember!”
"You are a bunch of scumbags who think about things from the bottom of your body!" Zhao Yingong didn't even have the energy to complain, but he couldn't help but read these private messages, because they contained more or less political trends from Lingao.
He read every private letter carefully. These days, he exchanged a lot of private letters and official letters with various ministries and commissions in Lingao and foreign stations: those who had some friendship would write private letters, and those who were not familiar with would write official letters. The content was complicated, saying
Projects, talk about work experience, discuss plans... send them everywhere, not to see the results, but to see the attitude from the other party's reply.
Generally speaking, the replies to official documents are very normal. For various projects that have been implemented, the ministries and commissions offices have no intention of rejecting or suspending them. As for the official documents sent to various overseas stations, they have also received normal replies. Jeju and Kaohsiung have also
A consultation letter was sent to Hangzhou regarding the current gender, age and vocational skills composition of refugees.
However, Zhao Yingong somewhat understood. The more storms are about to hit, the calmer the sky becomes. From the private messages exchanged in various places, we can roughly get some clues - I am afraid that he will not easily pass the test this time. It is very likely that he will be recalled to Lingao for a hearing.
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He lit a cigar and walked out of the study. He also did what he should do. All projects that had not received formal approval from the Planning Institute and had not officially started were canceled, and those that had already achieved certain results were cancelled.
The expansion plan was stopped. He took stock of his performance and the resources given to him by the Planning Institute, and felt that the cost-effectiveness of his operation in Hangzhou was still quite high for several years. Trade with Japan, raw silk purchase, publishing and printing, refugee reception... what?
One task that is not overfulfilled? Let’s talk about the trade with Japan. Although there is great assistance from the peace veterans of the Japanese station, if we don’t organize the supply of goods and organize shipping here, the Japanese station will be useless!
There are also raw silk and groceries supplied to Kaohsiung. More than 70% of the various goods to be delivered in the trade agreement with the Dutch are now supplied by the Hangzhou Station. Of course, the credit of the Shanhai Road is indispensable, but I
As an organizer and leader, no matter how hard you say your achievements, you can’t just erase them at will.
"It's hard to be a human being, but it's even harder to be a person who does practical things." Zhao Yingong held a cigar between his fingers and felt quite self-pity. In the final analysis, he was a senior official, and he was hated by others for living in eight seats... No, it should be for the soy sauce veteran.
The transfer of benefits is not enough. I am really a fool. I am thinking about how to earn meritorious deeds. I never thought that these meritorious deeds would be insignificant to the soy sauce elders. They will only meet you if there is something of immediate benefit! He suddenly "suddenly realized"
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In Shandong and Jeju, under difficult circumstances, they are still selecting maid trainees from refugees to be transported back to Lingao first. In contrast, I am stupidly immersed in educating refugee children and orphans - I am really stupid.
We're home! Not only can we not get any praise, but we are also suspected of having the ambition to "establish an independent faction"...
While he was thinking creatively, Zhao Tong suddenly came and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Yingong's eyes suddenly widened: "Really?!"
The news brought by Zhao Tong was exciting, and Jia Le was captured from the stick.
"That's right, this girl's father was sick and sent a man out to buy medicine. He was discovered by one of our guys in Runshitang."
Jia Le was very careful, not only did she not come out, but she also didn't let her family members out - Hao Yuan had warned her that the other party might have mastered the shadow pattern of her family, and it would be easy for others to see it once they appeared on the street.
But she still underestimated the efficiency of the Niangan Department. Although the person sent out was not a family member of Jia Le, he was her neighbor. When the Niangan Department investigated Nanxiawa, it was closely related to the Jia family.
All the people who were nearby were put on the list of people who were photographed and monitored.
When the surveillance people discovered that she had been buying medicine at Runshitang for several days in a row, but no one in her family was sick at all, Zhao Tong immediately sent a team to track her whereabouts, and found that she was in a private house with
People meet and exchange medicines, money and goods.
Zhao Tong was secretly surprised, because this method was exactly the same as the secret work skills he had heard from the elders when he was receiving training in Lingao. Except for people from the Foreign Intelligence Service, no one in the Ming Dynasty knew this method.
If it were not for the stick operation itself, it would be impossible to keep an eye on this fleeting opportunity just by relying on the government offices or the "city foxes and rats" in the city.
He immediately arranged for people to monitor the area around the traffic station, and finally spotted the courier who was picking up the items, and then found where Jia Le was hiding.
However, subsequent investigation revealed that Hao Yuan was not here, only Jia Le and her family were here.
Without further ado, in order to find Hao Yuan's whereabouts as soon as possible, Niangan Chu did not hesitate to raid the house at night and captured Jia Le's family.
Although Hao Yuan failed to be captured, catching Jia Le can be said to be a big breakthrough.
"Where is he now?"
"The secret prison in the villa..."
"Okay, take me there immediately." Zhao Yingong put out the cigar in the ashtray, "Please ask Chief Qian to go too!"
Jia Le felt dizzy, as if she had passed through a long tunnel, and time had never been so slow. Suddenly, a basin of cold water was poured on her face. She was startled and wanted to jump up, but she only heard a bang.
With a loud sound, his hands and feet were grabbed by something and he couldn't move.
She tried her best to open her eyes and found that her hands and feet were shackled to a sturdy armchair. She tried to struggle, but the shackles clattered and the chair remained motionless, as if it was fixed to the ground. A man
Standing next to him, he was wearing a strange double-breasted short coat, gray and gray. There were many pockets on it, and his belt was full of all kinds of gadgets. This man was short and strong, with his hair shaved into a buzz cut, and he looked at her expressionlessly.
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This is an incredibly bright cabin. There are square glass boxes installed in the four corners of the room, which emit bright light. There are also large mirrors inlaid on the walls, making the whole room as bright as day.
There was not a single window in the house, so it was impossible to tell the difference between day and night. Even though it was summer, there was a burning brazier in the corner.
Jia Le took a breath of air, and her originally chaotic mind suddenly became clear. She remembered the sneak attack at night, the sudden attack. Before she could struggle, her face was covered by a wet cloth with an unpleasant temperature, and then she
Suddenly lost consciousness.
She was caught, and fear surged up from her stomach along with a wave of nausea, causing her to retch several times.
The sturdy man looked at her contemptuously, as if he knew all her details.
There is no need to guess, the person who captured her must be Zhao Yingong, and this is probably his lair, Wanbi Villa.
Since the plan failed, she and Hao Yuan were separated. His men arranged for her to hide with her family in a private house in the city. According to his instructions, she and her family have been living in seclusion and never go out.
All letters and items are delivered through transporters.
I didn’t expect to be caught so quickly!
When she thought about what would happen if she fell into the hands of Zhao Yingong, her body began to tremble involuntarily.
It's not that she hasn't thought about what she will face if she is caught. Uncle Hao once warned her personally that once she joins this cause, she will not only risk her life, but once she falls into the enemy's hands, she will be tortured worse than life.
torture.
At the beginning, she confidently said that she would never betray Uncle Hao. However, when the test was right in front of her, her body began to tremble involuntarily.
The man took out a red-hot iron chopstick from the brazier, looked at it carefully, and then gave her a meaningful look. The look was obscene and lustful, and it seemed that he had stripped her naked. Jia Le's stomach suddenly twitched.
Tuan. I saw him carefully inserting the fire chopsticks into a bucket of cold water, and there was a hissing sound and white steam rising from the water.
"Is this Jia Le?" Zhao Yingong straightened up from the viewing window and asked Zhao Tong with a frown.
"Yes. The photo is correct, and she admitted it herself."
"So young!" Zhao Yingong has never seen Jia Le, but looking out the peep window, Jia Le is thin and small. According to the standards of the old time and space, she is only eleven or twelve years old at best.
"Chief, do you want to interrogate immediately?"
"Hmm, a bit..." Although Zhao Yingong was already very aware of being a ruling class, facing the execution of such a cruel "prisoner", he really felt a bit like a zombie.
"Let my people ask her." Qian Shuixie looked at it and said.
"This, old money, is not my Holy Mother. This, this, should we still adopt the attitude of treating diseases and saving people..."
Qian Shuixie laughed: "I heard that it's not common for you to beat up the female workers and maids in the villa? Why are you so sympathetic now?" He patted Zhao Yingong on the shoulder, "Don't worry, our special investigation team has a dedicated
The quick interrogation course will not cause bloodshed." He pointed to his chest, "The priority is to attack the heart, she is a little girl, she does not have a strong belief." (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature, novels.