Xiaomei is still crying.
She could only cry.
What else could she do but cry?
She's been caught. The last trace of fantasy was shattered.
What awaits her will be real jail time.
Nothing to say. Even if you are deceived. A price must be paid, too.
Her biggest mistake was not saying the man's name in time. The investigation was delayed.
Now, four days have passed. The memo may have gone abroad.
Even if it is recovered, someone must have taken photos and archived them in the process. The enemy already knows the contents inside.
Han Wenshan's lost share may have traveled further.
I lost two important documents at once, and I was also drunk.
But no one dares to say anything yet. No one dares to make Madam unhappy. I don't even dare to expose my wife's shortcomings.
Zhang Yong is back.
There are some things that you have to ask Xiaomei.
Xiaomei's name is Liu Meijuan. After crying for two or three hours, she finally accepted the reality.
"He's a pilot, right?"
"he……"
"I'm too lazy to persuade you to confess. But think about it, who harmed you? Was it me? Or someone else?"
"He, he, he, Yang Junjian..."
"His name is Yang Junjian. Is he a pilot?"
"Um……"
Xiaomei nodded.
Zhang Yong sighed helplessly again.
I knew it would be like this. The young girl falls into the trap of tenderness.
In the end, it cost so much.
Forget it, let’s catch this Yang Junjian first. He should have run away.
come out. Find Zhang Ping.
According to Minister Min's arrangement, both Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu came to report.
Zhang Ping is responsible for daily affairs. and capture.
Yang Lichu is responsible for technology.
"It's Yang Junjian. Pilot. Arrest him immediately."
"good!"
Zhang Ping made arrangements immediately.
Behind the air support department is the Daqiaochang Airport.
There are many planes at the airport. There are also many pilots. All pilots live in individual suites.
Two bedrooms and one living room.
There is a separate bathroom and spring bed.
This was very advanced at the time.
Especially the Simmons mattresses specially designed for pilots are imported from the United States.
It can be seen that the status is superior.
It is conceivable that every pilot is attractive to girls. Simply the man of my dreams. It is an existence that no one can refuse.
In addition to the pilot, there are many people behind.
Including aviation school students. And ground handling, etc.
Since four years ago, the national government has made great efforts to build this airport and use it as the headquarters of the Central Aviation School.
It was officially put into use last year. It is currently the largest airport in the country. Dual use for both military and civilian use.
Although it is nighttime. It's brightly lit over there too. In this era, it is very rare. Madam is still rich!
I feel someone approaching.
It's Yang Lichu.
Look sideways.
She didn't even wear glasses. Not wearing military uniform either.
To say that the dress is special, it is indeed very special. She was actually wearing gray-blue jeans. The top is also a thick denim jacket.
Alternative. Absolutely different.
At this time, she was probably the only one wearing jeans in China.
"伱......"
"I'm not a soldier."
"You came back from studying abroad in France?"
"U.K."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded. Sure enough, he is an international student.
In the recruitment department, if you don’t have the experience of studying abroad, you probably won’t have a chance to join.
After all, technical problems and language problems are huge obstacles. The primitive Chiang Kai-shek Air Force practiced the doctrine of borrowing. Everything is bought, bought, bought.
Look back.
Looking at the airport in the distance.
It can be seen that the types of aircraft are very complex.
There are at least seven in terms of appearance alone. That is, there are seven different types of aircraft.
Different models have different logistics and maintenance.
Various spare parts and various technical processes are also different. to be honest. It will be exhausting. The technical department is expected to collapse.
"Director Yang, when there are the most planes, how many are there?"
"One hundred and thirty-three."
"What now?"
"It should be sixty-seven tonight."
"A lot."
Zhang Yong responded casually. Quite a few indeed.
At that time, being able to own a hundred aircraft was already a very powerful existence.
Of course, this only refers to China. The great powers do not count.
These one hundred aircraft include those that can be used and those that cannot be used. If there are more than a hundred aircraft available, it will be almost invincible.
"How many can be used?"
"More than thirty."
"The attendance rate is only 50%?"
"You still know about attendance?"
"I heard someone talk about it. I don't understand. By the way, do you know about the P-38 fighter jet?"
"What?"
"P-38 Lightning fighter. Twin fuselage."
"never heard of that."
Yang Lichu shook his head. Indicates that he does not understand.
Zhang Yong:......
Finished. Has the P-38 not come out yet?
Do we have to wait until 1938? That gap was too long.
Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the time traveler and introduce a very good fighter to Yang Lichu. Turns out it was early.
The P-38 Lightning, a twin devil, was the only one that could compete with the Zero in the early stages of World War II.
This aircraft has a long range, is sturdy, and is easy to operate. If the National Air Force can introduce...
Unfortunately, it hasn’t appeared yet. Then there's no way.
Besides the P-38 Lightning, Zhang Yong didn't know any other famous aircraft during this period.
P-47 Thunderbolt, P-51 Mustang, that's all in the future.
"Do you have research on airplanes?"
"No. Hearsay."
Zhang Yong firmly denied it.
The less trouble, the better. To avoid causing trouble.
You used to be a small patrol policeman, how could you know so much about aircraft? What nonsense!
In case someone is watching...
Say, are you a foreign spy?
That would be tragic.
"Report!"
"Yang Junjian's whereabouts are unknown."
Suddenly a lieutenant officer hurried over.
Yang Lichu frowned immediately.
Zhang Yong remained calm.
He expected something like this.
If Yang Junjian wasn't a fool. I will definitely find a way to leave the base.
The airport is so big that even if a blockade is ordered, it is impossible to be meticulous and leak-proof.
In particular, the work attitude of the empty financing department itself is a mess.
Keep it secret? Basically non-existent.
In such an environment, Zhang Yong would have been able to escape by himself.
Suddenly a roar was heard.
It seems like the engine is making noise?
strangeness……
Turning to look at Yang Lichu.
Yang Lichu also heard it. Then he frowned. Search carefully.
"Someone wants to fly a plane into the sky..."
"Yang Junjian!"
Don't wait for Yang Lichu to finish. Zhang Yong reacted immediately.
Yang Junjian's whereabouts are not unknown. I ran to the airport. He didn't take the normal escape route. He chose to escape by plane.
Zhang Ping probably didn't expect it.
Because airplanes in this era do not have the ability to fly at night.
In other words, it is impossible for planes to fly out at night. Even if it barely gets airborne, landing is extremely dangerous.
Therefore, it is impossible for normal people to fly into the sky at night.
However, Yang Junjian is not a normal person. He is a suspect. He wants to run away. Naturally, he was in a panic and couldn't choose the right path.
wrong.
It must have been planned in advance. It's been calculated a long time ago.
He must have arranged fuel on a certain plane in advance. Otherwise, how can it fly without fuel?
At the same time, he should also have thought about the place for the emergency landing. Maybe even simulated.
Don't forget it. He is a pilot. Be a professional. Once in the air, there is nothing the ground can do.
"Damn it! It's actually him!"
"How is Yang Junjian's flying level?"
"Excellent."
"Then there's no way."
Zhang Yong shook his head.
I saw someone chasing me. Actually useless.
Once the plane starts moving. Outsiders simply can't catch up. There's no point in shooting.
Sure enough, a moment later, Yang Junjian flew the plane and quickly took off.
Gradually disappeared.
The ground was quiet.
(End of chapter)
