I never hit anyone.
It's not the person he's hitting.
At noon, I received the notification. Meeting in the afternoon.
While eating, I didn't meet Ye Wansheng. boring. Dingmo Village was not seen either.
It seems that the arrival of Dingmo Village is just a formality. Put some pressure on Ye Xiufeng. Let the other party know that from now on, there will be another three places!
Three places have to catch up from behind.
Be the most handsome boy!
Meeting on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Yong arrived at a time jam. Not early or late.
One second earlier, a waste.
One second late, late.
The layout of the conference room is also very sophisticated.
I don’t know who is so talented as to come up with seats for a big platter. It was like a United Nations meeting.
In the middle is Ye Xiufeng's position. Showing that he is the leader of the joint investigation team.
The three directions around it are three different places.
Zhang Yong saw his name tag. Yes, right opposite the door. It seems to be the main position?
To his left is the Party Affairs Investigation Department. I saw Ye Wansheng. On the right is the postal inspection office. I saw Li Shiqun. Ding Mocun did not show up.
Sure enough, Ding Mocun came to cheer Li Shiqun up.
He is now the director of the Postal Inspection Service, on an equal footing with the other two departments. How is it possible to attend such a meeting?
Li Shiqun is the section chief. Zhang Yong is the team leader. Ye Wansheng is the captain...
etc. Ye Wansheng seems not qualified?
Then I saw Feng Jiliang coming in. oh. He is the representative of one place.
OK. Everyone is here.
They are all acquaintances.
Then have a meeting.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Ye Xiufeng cleared his throat.
Zhang Yong buried his head and wrote hard. Draw a portrait of a beautiful girl.
He also knows a little bit about two-dimensional beautiful girl avatars. I quite liked it in my previous life. It's a pity that the painting is not good.
Why do you like meetings? You just can draw!
I don’t usually have time. But there is definitely time for meetings. Otherwise, what are you doing here for the meeting?
We can't fight...
Every time you have a meeting, you can concentrate on drawing. Never have to worry about being disturbed. It's quieter than being alone.
"Zhang Yong!"
"Zhang Yong!"
Suddenly I heard someone calling my name.
Zhang Yong put down the pencil silently. Listen carefully. It was discovered that Feng Jiliang was calling him.
he?
What are you calling yourself for? Am I familiar with you?
"Zhang Yong!"
At this time, Ye Xiufeng's voice came.
Only then did Zhang Yong understand. It was Ye Xiufeng who called his name. But I got distracted.
oh……
Excuse me……
stand up……
"Director Ye!" Zhang Yong stood at attention, "Please give instructions!"
Ye Xiufeng:? ? ?
other people:? ? ?
What Director Ye?
What are you yelling about?
Zhang Yong thought to himself, I did it on purpose.
I called Director Ye on purpose. It’s not wrong anyway. You will be the director from now on.
"I am the deputy director..."
"Sooner or later you will be promoted to director."
"Be careful what you say."
"I take responsibility for what I say."
"sit down."
"yes."
Zhang Yong sat down politely.
Ye Xiufeng hesitated to speak. Everyone else had different expressions.
Feng Jiliang thought, this Zhang Yong is really good at flattering. Even the flattering shots are so innovative.
Director Ye...
He really dared to say it.
However, it is indeed possible for Ye Xiufeng.
Compared with Xu Enzeng, Ye Xiufeng's background is obviously stronger. It's just not the right time.
Everything has a first-come, first-served basis.
Xu Enzeng sat on the director's throne first, and those who came after him could only wait.
If Xu Enzeng goes down one day, his replacement will definitely be Ye Xiufeng. There are no other candidates.
However, Xu Enzeng is still in office.
I don't know what Ye Xiufeng thinks.
"It's a meeting. Don't talk about anything else." Ye Xiufeng said slowly.
"Yes." Zhang Yong answered loudly.
Then bury your head.
Keep painting.
Ye Xiufeng thought he was concentrating on taking notes.
Others couldn't help but look puzzled. When did Zhang Yong become so easy to learn?
The sun really comes out from the west.
When did the gangsters from Shanghai become so motivated?
Then I secretly felt bad.
The hooligans are not to be feared, but the hooligans are literate...
"Zhang Yong!"
Ye Xiufeng suddenly shouted again.
The voice was much softer than before. He seems to have a good impression of him.
No matter what, you can wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it. It's impossible to say that Ye Xiufeng doesn't want to be the director. He wanted to go crazy.
However, Xu Enzeng has been dominating, and there is nothing he can do for the time being.
"arrive!"
Zhang Yong stood up immediately.
I thought, you, Ye Xiufeng, are crazy! As soon as I was asked to sit down, my name was called again.
Horse-crossed...
Go back and beat Ye Wansheng.
Who told his uncle to be so annoying? I'll beat the hell out of you.
He looked sideways at Ye Wansheng.
Ye Wansheng:? ? ?
What do you see me doing? I didn't mess with you. You bastard...
I couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Remind yourself that the show will be over soon and you must escape as quickly as possible. Don't get caught by Zhang Yong.
That psycho.
It doesn't make sense at all. If caught, he's dead.
"Sit and talk."
"yes."
Zhang Yong sat down.
Keep drawing...
"Tell me what you know about the Thunderstorm Plan." Ye Xiufeng said.
"I don't even know what's going on." Zhang Yong said angrily, with a confused expression on his face, "I just caught a spy and said he had such a plan. There was also a piece of data. So I reported it. I found out later that the data was a German plane. I don’t know the rest.”
Ye Xiufeng lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you follow up later? Or did your Fuxing Society Secret Service arrange for someone else to follow up?"
"I don't know!" Zhang Yong said honestly, "Later, I had something to do, so I hurriedly flew from Tianjin to Peking, flew back to Jinling from Peking, and rushed from Jinling to Hangzhou, sleeping with a woman in between. None. If you didn’t mention any big thunderstorm plan, I would have forgotten the name.”
"Your secret service didn't compile relevant information?"
"I don't know. I didn't receive it anyway. No one told me. Maybe we Virgos have forgotten about it."
"This is a task arranged by the commissioner himself, how can we forget it?"
"Director Ye, ask me, I really don't know! Before I received the mission, I was still in Hangzhou!"
"Then contact your department. Collect all the information as soon as possible."
"OK."
Zhang Yong agreed obediently.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Li Shiqun on the right seemingly rolling his eyelids.
Although this guy is vicious. However, I really couldn’t hold my breath. Apparently he was dissatisfied with Zhang Yong.
I promised to interfere with this matter. Why are you so cooperative?
Just say there is no information.
Don't know anything.
Zhang Yong made an OK gesture towards Li Shiqun. To reassure the other person.
Li Shiqun frowned. He couldn't understand Zhang Yong's gestures. But now is not the time to talk either. He had no choice but to lower his head angrily.
"What's the problem below..."
"Director Ye, I have a problem."
Zhang Yong raised his hand.
Ye Xiufeng nodded. motioning for him to speak.
Zhang Yong stood up, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Director Ye, I don't understand what we are going to do."
"What are you doing?" Ye Xiufeng frowned, "Didn't you, Virgo, explain it to you?"
"Our Virtues didn't say anything." Zhang Yong shook his head, "I just want to know what we want to investigate, who to investigate, and who to report the results of the investigation to. Also, the expenses during the investigation process are Who is responsible……"
"Wait! Wait!" Ye Xiufeng interrupted him hastily.
One head and two big ones.
This Zhang Yong speaks too directly.
It’s all about giving propositions!
No question has an easy answer.
In fact, Ye Xiufeng himself was confused.
Frankly speaking, he could not answer any of the questions Zhang Yong mentioned.
Investigate what?
Thunderstorm plan. But what is the thunderstorm plan? Nobody knows.
Who to investigate?
Spy? It seems so. should be. But not sure.
Who can be sure that the thunderstorm plan was carried out by the Japanese? What if there are others? What if it's all an illusion?
Okay, these two most basic questions cannot be answered, so what else is there to investigate?
It's all pressure from the Germans. However, the Germans themselves did not know how to investigate. The Gestapo was also called.
I don’t know why the Germans are so nervous. An investigation team must be set up.
Ye Xiufeng was temporarily appointed as the leader of the investigation team, but he actually didn't know anything.
Otherwise, it would not have been delayed for such a long time, and the joint investigation team had just met for the first time. Why choose such a remote place?
No idea.
Can only guess.
Don't know how to proceed at all.
The establishment of this joint investigation team is more often like giving an explanation to the Germans.
The committee can tell the Germans that we are already working hard...
"OK."
Zhang Yong then shut up.
But still standing. Didn't sit down.
This gesture means I'm waiting for your answer. I need you to answer.
result……
"Sit down."
"But……"
"We still need to study these issues..."
"Study now?"
"right."
"Oh well!"
Zhang Yong sat down. Look at the time.
Today seems to be February 20th. There are only six days left before the 226 mutiny.
It's so peaceful outside.
There was no news at all about the mutiny.
But it also proves from the side that this mutiny will definitely happen.
The calm before the storm...
"Report!"
Suddenly, there was a voice at the door.
It was Lu Hai who arrived.
"Director Ye, I'm going out for a moment."
"Go!"
Zhang Yong walked outside the door.
"What's up?"
"Team leader, the headquarters informed that Shan Ying has arrived at the dock. You should go there immediately."
"Now?"
"right."
"All right!"
Zhang Yong agreed.
Very busy. Incapable of doing anything else. too busy.
I feel like I have to draw at least three paychecks. Otherwise, I'm sorry for my hard work.
The mountain eagle came very quickly.
Americans do things really quickly!
I just didn't feel like having a meeting.
I don’t know anything, so I’m having an egg meeting. Leave immediately.
Ye Xiufeng didn't stop him either.
Zhang Yong came to the dock. The map shows that there are no red dots. Very strange. There are no Japanese?
It seems like there is no need to be so nervous?
maybe……
From the perspective of a time traveler, you may think that Chennault's arrival is a big event.
After all, it was Chennault who formed the Flying Tigers. When the Kuomintang Air Force was in decline, the Flying Tigers provided a great help.
Due to Chennault's early intervention, the arrival of US aid was also very timely.
At the same time, because of Chennault, a friendly and pleasant personal relationship was established between the lady and the top American officials. A lot of assistance was obtained.
However, the Japanese are not time travellers.
They couldn't have known in advance that Chennault's arrival would have such a huge impact.
so……
It may be that the empty funding department is overthinking it.
The Japanese were not so nervous about Chennault's arrival, and they may not have an assassination plan.
Mortars outside Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport. It should be directed at that lady.
"Director Zhang!"
Someone came in a hurry from the front.
Oh, he's from the empty fund department. They have arrived at the dock early.
Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu are already here.
They were all just idle people. They didn't have as many things as Zhang Yong, so they had been waiting at the dock for a long time.
Zhang Yong then went over to fight with them.
"Brother Zhang."
"Shao Long."
Zhang Yong greeted Zhang Ping.
Compared with the elite people in the Fuxing Society's Secret Service, the people in the Kongchi Department are very simple.
real.
In Zhang Yong's view, they barely understand the outside world.
Maybe it's from working within the Air Force for a long time. Rarely communicate with outsiders. So, they are easy to deal with. There is also some trust.
As for the pilots, almost all of them are blank slates. Some are even very childish.
Including Yang Junjian who defected. Because he is naive and simple, he is easily seduced by the spy's designs.
What if it were those old scumbags from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service who were seduced by women? Just kidding! The icing is eaten and the cannonball is thrown back. It's impossible to be fooled.
"The ship will dock soon."
"good!"
Zhang Yong then waited patiently.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, a huge ocean liner appeared at the end of the sea.
In this era, the only way to travel from the west coast of the Pacific to the east coast of the Pacific is by ship. No matter how precious your status is, you must take the ship. A voyage of at least twenty days. Because no plane could fly across the Pacific yet. Flying is also not safe enough.
It was World War II that greatly stimulated the development of the aviation industry. Greatly improved aviation technology. The performance of aircraft has improved dramatically. Ultimately, the overall level of air transportation was improved. Traveling by plane has gradually become one of the main modes of transportation.
A little emotional. War is really a double-edged sword...
No wonder the thunderstorm plan has caused some uncontrollable consequences. The impact of technology on war is indeed great.
typical example. The radar's anti-Japanese lookout post was a dimensionality reduction strike.
No matter how much cod liver oil the Japanese invaders' night lookouts take, it will be useless! A vision of 100.0 is nothing compared to radar.
A thought...
Should radar be included in the intelligence plan?
Thinking about it later, I thought it was too risky. never mind. If the Japanese invaders find out and develop radar in advance, it will be over.
By the way, it seems that the Japanese invaders did study radar. But the road went astray. No results. So I gave up.
If the Japanese invaders took the right path. It’s hard to say about the Pacific battlefield.
The ocean liner slowly docked.
Gradually enter the map monitoring range. No red dots were found.
The huge passenger ship is densely packed with little white dots. There could be thousands of people. But there are no Japanese.
Sure enough, the Japanese did not pay much attention to Chennault's arrival.
At that time, there were many Americans on almost every passenger ship from the United States. How could the Japanese pay special attention to Chennault?
At this moment, Chennault seemed to have nothing outstanding. Everyone is lost.
Guests are getting off the boat one after another.
The long journey made everyone mentally exhausted and listless.
Zhang Yong watched from a distance.
Greet guests without his presence. He just needs to be safe.
It was Vice Minister Min who came forward.
"Shao Long."
Yang Lichu's voice came.
Zhang Yong turned around. I saw Yang Lichu coming over with a folder.
Nod. Welcome him.
"What's up?"
"This is for you. Top secret. After you read it, sign it. Then give it back to me."
"Thanks."
Zhang Yong reached out and took the folder.
Open.
Inside are several technical documents.
This is a plan for the expansion of Jianqiao Airport. The annotation is very detailed.
Confuse……
"This is……"
"Protecting the security of the airport is also the task of your Intelligence Division Three."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded. Then he looked up at Yang Lichu.
What is your Intelligence Bureau Three? Don't you have a share? We are now a husband and wife team. You are the serious director!
never mind. This is a family matter. You don’t have to distinguish so clearly. Can't say enough about her.
"Any more?"
"Are there any clues about the mortar?"
"I've been called back to Shanghai. I haven't even finished my work here."
"Madam wants you to take a part-time job in the security department."
"Security office?"
"Well, it's the security office that oversees all airport security."
"What position?"
"Deputy Director."
"OK!"
Zhang Yongxin readily agreed.
Being in charge of all the airport security guards feels very naughty.
You should know that the airport security is under the Air Control Department. There are quite a few. There are thousands of people here at Jinling University Campus.
At Hangcheng Jianqiao Airport, it has now increased to one battalion. There are more than three hundred people.
Although they are all light weapons. However, the freedom is great.
Let's put it this way, no one else dared to ask except the delegate. I'm too embarrassed to ask about the appointment.
Arrange for your wife to help with something. Then you ask questions every day. Are you annoyed? Maybe I won’t even have any food to eat. Sleep alone at night.
However, this is not the point.
The key is that the security department is also responsible for the protection of the oil warehouse.
this point is very important.
The most precious material at that time, besides weapons, ammunition, and smoke, was probably oil.
Aviation gasoline is particularly valuable.
It seems that at this time there is no term for aviation kerosene, they all refer to gasoline.
Gasoline is an absolute danger. Very different from diesel. Very flammable and explosive. Therefore, the strictest measures must be used for supervision.
However, some people's ingenuity, no matter how rigorous the measures, has loopholes.
Some street stall literature once mentioned that some people resold oil and enriched their own pockets. Make a lot of money.
At the craziest time, the oil that was so hard to transport from the Hump Route was actually taken out and resold. It makes Americans crazy.
One advantage of being the deputy director of security is that I can find out who the fat rat is.
It is certain that neither Madam nor Commander Qian would do such a thing.
They also hate oil rats.
So, who is it? I actually look forward to the future a little bit.
"Are you happy that you have been promoted?"
"No."
"you are not happy?"
"There's no joy in getting promoted. But you can make a fortune. I'm happy."
"you……"
"Help me arrange it. I want to serve as the deputy director concurrently."
"knew."
Yang Lichu stretched out her hand.
Zhang Yong took out a wad of dollars and gave it to her.
result……
Got beaten back.
Oh, misunderstanding. What others want is the folder.
Obediently take back the dollars. sign. Then return the folder. Yang Lichu held the folder in her arms.
Over there, Deputy Director Min of the Air Space Planning Department has received Chennault. Ask him to get in the car.
Okay, there will be nothing to do with Zhang Yong for the time being.
Chennault will first go to Jinling to meet with the lady. Then discuss next steps.
According to his own wishes, he probably wanted to go to Jianqiao Airport first to check the situation. However, he did as the Romans did, and now that he had set foot on the land of China, he had no choice but to do so. Besides, Chennault was not as stubborn as Stilwell. Still very flexible.
"I'm going back to Jinling."
"Goodbye."
Zhang Yong nodded and sent Yang Lichu away.
Alas, I feel relieved, but another thing has come to an end. Chennault is here. Calm and calm. Good thing.
It’s best to be okay. You can dawdle. Lie flat...
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, gunshots were heard nearby.
It was the gunshot of the American-made Springfield M1903. It was the Air Force guard who fired.
Only they are equipped with such rifles.
Yes, I’m happy early.
problem occurs.
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
