enlightenment. The pattern opens. Feel refreshed.
Very girly. I obviously can't beat you. Can I still kill you secretly?
Let you die without knowing how.
The idea of framing someone as a scapegoat is getting stronger and stronger. I can’t wait to implement it immediately.
But you have to be patient.
You don't even know where Chunyu Chi's family lives, how can you frame him?
Also, putting it directly at home is too obvious. Find another place. Have close contact with him. But he couldn't explain it.
hey-hey.
Being a bad guy is really easy.
Let's go back and see what's going on in that cheongsam shop first.
The map doesn't show any hints. Explain that there are no other Japanese people in the cheongsam shop. May have been bribed by a spy.
Or it is directly a peripheral hideout for the development of Japanese espionage.
Sort it out. Make sure there are no obvious features. Then entered the cheongsam shop. Found no one else inside. There is only one man.
It's actually a man. Not a woman?
Hey, this boss knows how to do business. Men can attract so many women.
Seeing Zhang Yong come in, the boss immediately came to greet him. All smiles. Gentle and kind.
I have to say that some people really have God chasing them to feed them.
Even if you know that your boss may have a problem. Zhang Yong still wants to take care of his business.
Maybe his craftsmanship is really good?
Okay, make a set for Fang Muyu and Xia Lan.
These two are the women he anchors to. No one can take it away.
Fang Muyu has already won. Xia Lan should be close too.
How many babies are born each time, and they can’t even run away.
hey-hey……
"Boss, do I have to be present in person?"
"Gotta have it. Gotta have it."
"That's a shame. She's not here today. What's the price?"
"The cheapest ones only cost thirty yuan. There are higher-end ones, fifty, eighty, and one hundred."
"Where's the top grade?"
"One hundred eighty."
"Oh, one hundred and eighty. Palace jade liquor, one hundred and eighty cups. Not bad."
"Master, when will you bring someone here?"
"In two days! In fact, I was introduced by someone else. He just left your place. He happened to meet me, so he recommended me to come and have a look."
"Oh, you're talking about Mr. Ma, right? He has indeed just left. It turns out you are Mr. Ma's friend!"
"Yes. I'm his friend. I've known him for many years."
"Mr. Ma and I have known each other for many years. Every time he comes to Jinling, he always hangs around here. He picks up some things by the way."
“Someone leaves something for you and then he comes and gets it, right.”
"Yes. He is a regular customer. He ordered seven sets of cheongsam at once. He is the biggest customer I have ever encountered."
"Ma Zhiyuan..."
"Yes. It's Ma Zhiyuan. I almost forgot his name. Fortunately, the young master reminded me."
"I'll come back in two days. I'll take care of at least two sets of business for you."
"Then I would like to thank you first."
"By the way, would it be okay if I put some things in your store and my friends from out of town come to pick them up?"
"No problem at all."
"How long have you kept the things that Lao Ma just took away? I'm afraid it will affect you."
"Oh, it didn't take long, just a few days. It was delivered by Tang Muchun. He was a postman. He passed by me and let me go. He said it was for Mr. Ma."
"Do you need any special packaging?"
"As long as it won't be bitten by mice. Everything else is fine. My place won't be flooded."
"Thank you then. In this case, I will give you a deposit of thirty yuan first."
"Okay, okay, the young master is generous."
Zhang Yong took out thirty ocean coins and handed them to the shop owner.
The store owner provided a lot of information. Tie the whole thread together.
The only discrepancy is that there are many memos delivered by the postman, but they are metal masters. A little strange.
If this Tang Muchun is the captured postman and spy, what he sent should be a memo!
etc……
"Boss, please take away all the things Tang Muchun sent."
"Take it away. Recently he sent two things. One is for Mr. Ma. The other is for Lao Guo."
"Lao Guo?"
"Guo Dashan. He works near Zhongshan Road."
"Oh. See you later!"
"See you."
After taking a deposit of thirty yuan, the store owner was also very happy.
Regarding Zhang Yong's inquiry, he told everything he knew. How could he have imagined that there was such a complicated relationship behind it.
Zhang Yong was also very happy.
I didn’t expect that I would gain so much tonight.
What is the relationship between Lao Guo, Guo Dashan, and Li Qiong? Did he give the memo to Li Qiong?
Well, another spy has surfaced.
Let’s not go to Guo Dashan yet. It is not safe to be alone. I'll lead the team tomorrow.
Come out and return to the Little White House. sleep.
If anyone asks, they will say that they went to Qinhuai River to enjoy themselves.
Is it strange that young people are very angry?
Get up the next morning. Breakfast is ready.
That servant girl, called Wang Ma, was indeed from the Fuxing Society. But not an agent. It was transferred from the logistics department.
After all, how many official agents can cook?
"Captain Zhang, after Section Chief Zhou asks you to get up, give him a call."
"good!"
Zhang Yong immediately called the train station to find Zhou Weilong.
Section Chief Zhou has been working hard to catch Japanese spies day and night. Not to mention, at least four of them were later caught by him.
As a result, Zhang Yong rarely encounters Japanese spies when he drives around now.
"Section Chief Zhou, I am Zhang Yong!"
"Oh, Shaolong, I have something I want to ask you to help me with."
"Chief Zhou, I am your subordinate. Just say so."
"There is a spy who wants to meet with the contact person this afternoon. But the location is chosen at Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Park. There are people coming and going there, and I'm worried that I won't be able to catch anyone. So I'm asking for your help."
"Zhongshan Mausoleum?"
"Yes. Three o'clock in the afternoon. There are more people at this time."
"Isn't it extremely hot? There are so many people here?"
"Roads are being built over the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. The runway is being expanded to be able to take off and land large aircraft. So there are many civilians. There are thousands of people. There are also police and military police responsible for order. There are naturally more people."
"I see. I understand. I'll be there on time."
"Ok, I will wait for you!"
Zhou Weilong hung up the phone.
Zhang Yong thought thoughtfully for a moment before hanging up the phone.
Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?
I'm so sleepy that I come to the pillow.
God seems to be chasing me to feed him?
but……
Expanding roads? Taking off a large plane?
This concept is very advanced! Who proposed it? I actually thought of this trick.
By the way, the road in front of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is indeed very straight. As long as it is widened, reinforced, and able to take off and land large aircraft, there is really no difficulty.
It should be noted that during World War II, most airports were actually made of dirt.
That is to say, the US imperialists are very wealthy, so they laid steel plates on some airport floors. But other countries do not have such human, material and financial resources.
The frontline airport is all mud.
Therefore, all types of aircraft at that time took off on mud.
Oh, including the Daqiaochang Airport, it is also on mud.
Usually tamped. Relatively flat. But when it rains, it can also be very muddy. Therefore, it is impossible to take off and land aircraft even if it rains.
"By the way, Section Chief Zhou, has the postman confessed to the Japanese invaders?"
"You said Tang Muchun! He is very stubborn. He never says a word."
"I'll go over and take a look later."
"good!"
Zhou Weilong hung up the phone.
Zhang Yong hurriedly finished his breakfast. Come to the train station.
This Tang Muchun is very crucial.
It actually has something to do with memos and metal masters. incredible.
When I arrested him before, I never thought that he would be a key figure. No wonder this guy refuses to confess.
drive.
Rush to the train station.
Suddenly the car stopped quietly. Look in the rearview mirror.
There is a man in the mirror.
The red party member that Ding Mochuan and Ye Wansheng wanted to arrest that day!
(End of chapter)
