"asshole!"
"asshole!"
Zhang Ping jumped to his feet anxiously.
Watching the target escape. One can imagine his inner irritability.
He suddenly rushed over. Yelled at Zhang Yong.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"what did I say?"
"Liu Meijuan could have confessed earlier. Why did you delay it until now?"
"Are you blaming me?"
"You wasted more than two hours!"
"You have been delayed for many days!"
Zhang Yong retorted.
He won't spoil the other person. What about the lieutenant colonel?
Even if Madam comes, I won't be used to such an attitude. If you can, find the memo yourself.
Is ten thousand dollars a lot?
It’s not like I don’t have any!
Pooh!
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise." Yang Lichu hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"Tch!" Zhang Yong looked disdainful.
I was invited by your wife. What can you do to me?
You are so capable, why didn't you ask Yang Junjian's name before? Now that I have asked the question, do you still blame me for delaying?
go away!
Zhang Ping finally calmed down gradually.
He realized that it was wrong to get angry with Zhang Yong. Even the gain outweighs the loss.
Zhang Yong has a special status. Not his subordinates.
Be precise. He is a guest. He is still a guest invited by the madam.
"sorry……"
"I was wrong……"
He can bend and stretch. Take the initiative to admit your mistakes.
Zhang Yong didn't take it seriously. Nod. Express your acceptance.
But the impression of the short-term financing department is getting worse.
They are all a bunch of bird people.
It was obviously their own fault, so please come and wipe their own ass. They are all top-notch.
If it weren't for the $10,000...
Pooh!
Ten thousand fucking dollars.
Just leave if you want to. After all, I couldn't bear it.
That's $10,000 anyway. It's a huge amount of money.
You can buy many things.
There are so many things you can do…
His inner unhappiness was quickly washed away by the $10,000. well. I despise myself. Why are you so greedy for money?
"Keep arresting people."
"What?"
"Capture his family."
"ah……"
Zhang Ping came back to his senses.
Yes, family.
Yang Junjian ran away. But he left many clues. The investigation must continue.
For example, his friends, his family...
"yes!"
He turned around quickly.
Yang Lichu frowned slightly. He hesitated to speak.
"explain."
"Yang Junjian's father is Yang Zhisong, a colonel and chief of staff of the Military Police Headquarters..."
"real?"
"real."
"Then let me make a call first."
Zhang Yong thought of Gu Bafeng. Decided to sell Gu Bafeng a favor.
Not what Gu Bafeng needs. It was forced upon me. He has to have it even if he doesn’t want it. He must accept this favor. You will have to owe yourself a favor from now on.
Find the phone.
First call back to the Fuxing Society headquarters. Then ask to be transferred to the Military Police Headquarters.
The telephone system at that time was relatively simple. There aren't many extensions either. It can be transferred directly between various government agencies.
If the call comes from outside, the Military Police Headquarters will definitely not take it seriously. However, if it is transferred from the Fuxing Society switchboard. I believe no one at the Gendarmerie Headquarters would dare not take it seriously.
wait……
wait……
After a full minute, the call was finally connected.
"Looking for Gu Bafeng."
"Who are you……"
"I'm Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society. If you have any urgent matters, come to him. Hurry, don't waste even a minute."
"yes!"
Don't dare to neglect me on the other end of the phone.
Not long after, Gu Bafeng's voice came.
"Zhang Yong?"
"Yes. It's me. I have something urgent to ask you."
"you say."
"Arrest Yang Zhisong immediately."
"who?"
"Yang Zhisong. Yang Junjian's father. It was Yang Junjian who stole the memo from the Air Force Department. Now the Air Force Department has gone to arrest people. Take the initiative and arrest Yang Zhisong first. Your Military Police Headquarters will no longer be responsible."
"Thanks!"
Gu Bafeng was also very decisive.
Of course he knows how to handle this kind of thing. Of course, the strong man broke his arm.
What's more, Yang Zhisong is not an important person. Definitely throw it out!
"Somebody come!"
Arrange for arrest immediately.
Regardless of whether Yang Zhisong is responsible or not, he must be arrested first.
In addition, there are other members of the Yang family who must also take full action. No one can run away. All must be monitored.
Steal the memo?
Is that okay?
The Military Police Headquarters must not be implicated!
"Arrest Yang Zhisong!"
"yes!"
The military police began to move.
On the other end, Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Don't give Gu Bafeng a chance to speak.
This favor was forced upon him. hey-hey. The next time they meet, he must give himself face.
walk out.
It was discovered that Yang Lichu was missing.
Look around. did not see. Confuse. Where did she go?
After a while, I realized that Yang Lichu was actually nearby. But he was blocked by a tall foreigner.
That foreigner seems to be a Soviet? should be. There are many Soviets at the Grand Campus Base.
Most of the instructors at the Central Aviation School are from the Soviet Union. They are all a bunch of bearded guys. Most of the aircraft also came from the Soviet Union.
Zhang Yong didn't know exactly how he contacted the Soviet Union in the first place. Anyway, that's the situation.
Logically speaking, the Soviet Union should be relatively close to the Red Party. But in fact, weapons and equipment are all sold to the Fruit Party. A very absurd existence.
In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, in addition to a few German weapon masters, there were also a considerable number of Su weapon masters. Especially after the German military aid was cut off, Soviet weapons became the mainstream.
For example, the famous 74th Division is actually mainly composed of Su weapons.
Inviting Chennault here was also responsible for teaching at Jianqiao Aviation School. Excludes Central Aviation School.
With great difficulty, Yang Lichu stopped talking to the Soviet man and returned to Zhang Yong's side.
"Androv. Ukrainian. Chief Aviation Instructor."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Looking in the direction Androv went away.
"where is that……"
"Oh. That's a restaurant. There's late night snacks."
"Can I go eat?"
"certainly!"
Yang Lichu said with a smile.
Zhang Yong then raised his legs and walked towards the restaurant. Free late night snack, if you don’t eat, you won’t get it.
Come to the restaurant. Not many people were found.
This is the senior officers' dining room. Only foreign instructors, pilots, and officers above the school level can enter.
Zhang Yong:......
No one stopped me.
Enter the restaurant. I found it was quite big inside. There are many things.
All are Western food.
Mainly serving a variety of breads, pastries, and drinks.
"Cola!"
Zhang Yong was pleasantly surprised.
Oops, that's awesome. I actually saw Coca-Cola.
All in glass bottles. It seems to be rare in later generations. I didn’t expect to travel back 80 years and see such original packaging.
Alas, the Air Force is so rich! He even brought Coke.
sharp.
And lots of vodka shots.
Needless to say, it will definitely satisfy those polar bear instructors. Aren't you afraid of getting drunk and causing trouble?
He took the plate, knife and fork without any politeness, and cooked it on his own.
Yang Lichu watched silently.
Zhang Yong sat down and started eating in a hurry.
My impression of the empty chip department is a little better again. The food is really good!
"Why do I feel..."
"What?"
"You seem to be quite familiar with Western food?"
"where!"
Zhang Yong firmly denied it.
Just kidding. I don't like eating western food at all.
In my previous life, I had eaten at McDonald’s, KFC, Pizza Hut, Starbucks, etc…
Oh, it seems that I do know something. But that's all.
"You are very skilled with a knife and fork!"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong secretly shouted that it was terrible.
Why is this damn woman so observant?
Eat your food!
What's wrong with me knowing how to use a knife and fork?
Have I eaten your rice?
"I am a native of Shanghai."
"What's the meaning?"
"There are a lot of foreigners over there. I often see them eating Western food. They have learned it a long time ago."
"Yeah?"
"Of course! I have invited people to eat Western food in the concession before. The name of the restaurant is Kangyuan. When will I invite you to eat?"
"OK!"
"It's a deal."
Zhang Yong firmly denies his identity as a time traveler.
At the same time, I secretly reminded myself to be careful in everything in the future. Even Yang Lichu could see the problem. Those big guys in the Fuxing Society might also have doubts.
Just as he was about to speak, a major officer suddenly came in a hurry.
"Hello, who is Zhang Yong?"
"I am."
"Hello. Please come to the command room. I have your phone number."
"knew!"
Zhang Yong stood up to answer the phone.
Before leaving, I grabbed a bottle of Coke. Alas, I haven’t drank for a long time. We must take care of enough today.
Come to the command room. Answer the phone.
It was Gu Bafeng calling. He said anxiously:
"Zhang Yong, Yang Zhisong is missing."
(End of chapter)
