Zhang Yong discovered two people.
One is Xu Sheng. The boss of Wanfeng Freight. Japanese spy.
One is Fang Muyu. She was actually with Xu Sheng. Also a spy.
Two spies stand together, what do they want to do?
Unfortunately, the distance is a bit far.
They even had their backs to Zhang Yong. Can't see the front.
However, Zhang Yong simply judged their true identities from behind. I believe they are connecting.
So, the question is, what is the relationship between the two?
Fang Muyu, extra-high school class?
Xu Sheng is also in a special high school class? Or some agency?
The Japanese invaders' secret service agencies were all under the jurisdiction of the Military Police Headquarters, and their backbones were all Japanese invaders soldiers.
Because the Japanese invaders were very patriarchal. Therefore, formal female soldiers are out of the question. There are no female agents in various secret service agencies. Only in special higher education courses.
But there are also men in the special higher education courses. Maybe this Xu Sheng is from the special higher education course?
Confuse. Record silently.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
"fine."
Zhang Yong continued to drive.
This time he brought all newbies.
The old hands are all over there at the train station. Can't adjust it back for a while.
Therefore, Virgo assigned a new team to Zhang Yong. They are all police academy students transferred from Hangzhou.
Arrive at the empty raising department.
State your name. allowed entry.
The person who came out to greet Zhang Yong was Min Gang, the deputy director of the Air Planning Department. Wearing military uniform. The collar badge is a golden three-pointed star.
"Captain Zhang!"
"Minister Min."
"please!"
"please!"
Zhang Yong was calm and composed.
The opponent's military rank was almost ten levels higher than his. What a face.
I don’t know who brought the matter to Madam. As a result, the lady personally intervened. The empty space department itself was also anxious.
Finally, Vice Minister Min Gang ended up personally.
Enter the conference room.
"lady……"
"Minister Min, I will go all out. From now on, I will only be responsible for this case."
"That's good, that's good."
Min Gang breathed a sigh of relief. Then he ordered people to bring in a lot of confidential information.
These information are all related to the memo.
The so-called memo is actually a summary of these materials.
It is impossible for the big shots above to read all the information. Usually I just flip through the memo. Just look at some key points.
When both parties sign a contract, the memorandum is also the focus.
"Chennault?"
"right."
"You have discussed with Chennault and are you going to ask him to come to Jianqiao Aviation School as the chief instructor?"
"Yes."
"Chennault will recruit thirty flight instructors. Prepare fifteen training aircraft at the same time?"
"Yes."
"The monthly salary per person is 150 oceans?"
"Yes."
"Chennault's monthly salary is 500 oceans?"
"yes."
Min Gang confirmed one by one.
This information is currently confidential. Very few people know.
I believe that the Japanese stole the memo because they wanted to know the contents. Now, the content may have been leaked. But the memo must be retrieved.
"oh……"
Zhang Yong silently stopped talking.
It seems that Chennault’s salary is not very high! Only 500 oceans a month.
If calculated in US dollars, it is more than 100 US dollars per month. One dollar can be exchanged for four oceans. The black market is even five or six.
"The salary is unreasonable..." Zhang Yong muttered to himself.
"This..." Ming Gang was silent.
Zhang Yong immediately discovered that there was a problem.
The look on Min Gang's hesitant expression clearly meant that he had something to say!
"How much exactly?"
"I can't say."
"If you want me to investigate the case, you must at least tell me the truth!"
"ten times."
"That's not bad."
Zhang Yong nodded. This is reasonable.
The foreign coach hired costs 1,500 oceans per month, which is about 300 U.S. dollars when converted into U.S. dollars.
Chennault's salary was more than three times theirs. $1,000 per month. They are willing to cross the ocean. After all, it’s a long way from the United States to China. The salary is not high and no one wants it.
If you take into account that Chennault later formed the Flying Tigers to recruit volunteers to help China in the war of resistance, these 5,000 ocean dollars were so worth it.
certainly. These are not important.
Important, get the memo back. Then get a $5,000 reward.
The memo is not important.
The Japanese invaders will know the contents sooner or later.
Five thousand dollars is a big deal.
"Where was the memo lost?"
"Reference room."
"Stolen?"
"There's no sign of picking the lock. But it's just missing."
"Have you been screened by insiders?"
"They are all already in special prisons."
"I gonna go see."
"good!"
Min Gang got up and led the way.
Soon after, we came to the special cell of the Air Force Department.
A total of five people were imprisoned. All are women. The information room of the Air Resources Department is all filled with women.
Zhang Yong looked at it carefully. I found that they were all young and beautiful.
The key point is that each of them has tender skin and tender flesh, and they are completely unlike ordinary female soldiers.
"they……"
"They are all rich girls."
"how……"
"Our Air Force requires high cultural knowledge. It is best to know foreign languages. So..."
"The same goes for pilots?"
"Yes. All pilots are children from rich families. Only they have a relatively high level of education. They can understand the language of foreign instructors."
"No translation?"
"How do I bring a translator with me after the plane takes off?"
"Right."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Very reasonable explanation. The Air Force is indeed an aristocratic service.
The Army is tough.
The Navy is burning money.
The Air Force is noble.
Pilots are the ceiling among all arms.
There is a famous saying in later generations that it takes the same weight of gold to train a pilot. It can be seen that it costs a lot.
The quality requirements for pilots are also very high. Picked and picked.
The proud son of heaven.
The proudest among the proud. none of them. It can't be overstated.
In China right now, the only people who can meet these requirements are those rich kids who have studied abroad. Unfortunately, they soon stained the sky with blood and sacrificed their lives for the country.
"There was no punishment, right?"
"Madam, please be kind. No torture is allowed."
"That's fine!"
Zhang Yong nodded. Express understanding.
Indeed, they are all young and beautiful girls. After being tortured, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.
On the surface, she looks like a childish girl. There might be some wealthy family behind it. Maybe it has something to do with a big shot in Jinling.
"Let them go!"
"What?"
"Let them all go. They didn't steal the memo."
"this……"
"Madam asked me to investigate the case. I will take full responsibility."
"good!"
Min Gang immediately ordered his release.
Soon, the five little girls were released.
One by one was granted amnesty.
Each pear blossom is covered with rain.
"Arrange for them to take a bath and change clothes. I'll treat them to dinner in the evening."
"What?"
"I like such young and beautiful girls. Is there any problem with treating them to a meal?"
"No."
Min Gang couldn't figure out what medicine Zhang Yong was selling in his gourd.
If you investigate the case, investigate the case. Inviting a pretty girl to dinner? What is this operation? Want to pick up a girl from our Air Force?
go away.
But of course it didn't show on his face.
Go and arrange.
Let them take a bath. Then change clothes.
After that was done, it was almost evening. Zhang Yong is already waiting in the small restaurant. Book the venue directly.
Anyway, all the public funds used were raised by the Ministry of Finance.
He doesn't know how to pay a penny for office work. Use your own money to subsidize the public? I'm not stupid...
Except for five young and beautiful girls, everyone else was refused entry.
For a time, all kinds of rumors spread.
Zhang Yong said it didn't matter. You say whatever you want. Say whatever you like.
If you can find the memo yourself. Why bother to work for me?
Now that I'm here, I'll mess around.
Yes, mess around.
He didn't know how to investigate the case, so he had to improvise.
Get to know them in depth first to see if there are any flaws. At their age, their families are well off, they are the apples of their eyes, and it is impossible to bribe them with benefits.
The only possibility is love brain.
He was deceived by the enemy's beauty trick, and then handed over the key to the data room.
It is impossible to hand over the memo directly.
They are not stupid either. It’s impossible not to know the importance of memos.
It's not even possible to hand over the keys.
The most likely possibility is that the key has been copied. They didn't even notice it themselves.
Or by the time you notice it, it's already too late. The memo has been lost. In extreme fear, she did not dare to admit it. There was also one last bit of luck. I feel like I won’t be caught.
"please!"
"please!"
He politely asked the five girls to sit down.
Although their faces are all pale. The body has not fully recovered. However, the appearance is really good. The figure is also pretty good.
To be honest, he matches those rich pilots very well. They are a perfect match.
If they marry a pilot, they are really talented and handsome. match made in heaven. Even he, Zhang Yong, would be envious.
It's just that their mental state is not very stable. Still feeling uneasy.
The main reason is that I don’t understand what Zhang Yong is going to do.
They have been informed that Zhang Yong is a spy of the Fuxing Society. I'm here to investigate the case.
This identity and background is certainly not a good one. It's strange that they aren't nervous.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Zhang Yong asked straight to the point.
His eyes passed over each woman's face. Gone in a flash.
The five women all blushed and lowered their heads.
"Call your boyfriends here too! I'll treat them to dinner! Congratulations on your freedom!"
"What?"
"You can call now and invite your boyfriends to come over. Remember to remind them to bring gifts. If there is no gift, I will break his legs."
"But……"
"Go! Once your boyfriend is here, you can go home. I'm not worried about you going home alone. I have to find someone to escort you."
"go home?"
"Yes. When your boyfriend is here, you can go home. I've already told Minister Min that you were wronged before. They made a mistake. How long was the detention period? Four days? That's OK, triple compensation. Here it is. You have twelve days of vacation. Go home and have a good rest. Calm down your mood. Then come back to work."
"this……"
The five women all looked at each other.
It feels incredible. Unbelievable. And secretly excited.
go home!
They really want to go home.
In fact, they are all natives of Jinling. My home is in Jinling.
During the days of temporary detention, they didn't need to mention how much they missed home. Now that I know I can go home, I can no longer hold back.
It’s just that Zhang Yong’s words are a bit dreamy. They were still a little skeptical.
"Go make a phone call!" Zhang Yong said with a smile, "Your boyfriend is not a poor boy, right? There should be a phone at home, right?"
"I come first! I come first!" A girl with short hair couldn't wait.
She quickly finished the call.
Always very excited on his face. In the middle of it, I even shed tears.
Until Zhang Yong gestured to keep the story short. She hung up reluctantly. Then he wiped away his tears and came back with a blushing face.
"What did your boyfriend say?"
"He'll pick me up right away!"
"Did you bring any gifts?"
"I reminded him."
"Okay! Next one!"
Zhang Yong nodded. Applause lightly. Express encouragement.
Then came the second girl.
As he talked, the pear blossoms brought rain to the sky. Reluctantly hung up the phone.
And then the third one…
the fourth……
Finally, the last girl was left.
In terms of looks alone, she may be slightly behind among the five girls.
She has a round face. He is about 1.6 meters tall.
"Xiaomei, it's your turn."
"I……"
"No."
Zhang Yong smiled slightly.
Take out the handcuffs. Cuff Xiaomei directly.
See you tomorrow morning~~~~
(End of chapter)
