Chapter 839: Leave some food for others to eat
?Li Boqi is back.
Unscathed. He just looks a little tired.
The eyes are bloodshot. The whole person looks a bit vicious. Like a hungry wolf.
When Zhang Yong saw Li Boqi for the first time, he felt that this guy was not a good person. In fact, he is indeed not a good person.
?Hmm, it’s the same sentence. Good people cannot survive in the Fuxing Society Secret Service.
“Team leader.”
“Stand.”
"yes."
Zhang Yong stood neatly.
?Li Boqi sat down. Play with your own stuff. Not a word was spoken.
?Helping to stand?
An idea came into Zhang Yong’s mind.
Humph, I guess...
I must have done something wrong somewhere.
Perhaps I accidentally stole Li Boqi''s limelight...
After much deliberation, I automatically and consciously brought in informants who had no development experience. Alas, he hasn''t started this matter yet.
Furthermore, some people who had taken refuge with him did not seem to have taken good care of themselves later on. All of them were thrown to Shi Bingdao. I usually run around here and there, but I don’t care. If Li Boqi asked him now how the informant was developing, he could only hesitate.
?Stand obediently.
Waiting to be criticized.
Finally, Li Boqi finished packing his things. He didn''t even look up. He spoke eerily.
“Have you ever gone to see Soong Ziyu?”
"No."
“Why don’t you go?”
"there is no time."
“Virgo tells you to go to her once a month. This is an order. It must be carried out.”
"Why?"
Zhang Yong whispered. Secretly resentful.
You leaders are so idle that it hurts. Take care of the sky and the earth and the air. Do you still care about women?
??What does it have to do with you whether I go to see Song Ziyu or not?
but…
etc!
?Li Boqi actually didn’t ask about the informant? You''re actually asking Song Ziyu?
?Weird…
See Li Boqi take out an envelope. Put it on the table.
Zhang Yong reflexively thought that there were banknotes inside. Or other currencies. But soon disappointed. The map is not displayed!
"This is…"
“Tickets for tonight’s movie. At the New White House Theater.”
"What?"
“I have arranged everything for you. You will call Song Ziyu later and invite her to watch a movie tonight.”
int
“Then others invited her.”
"I…"
“Are you going or not?”
"go."
Zhang Yong was immediately defeated.
??Tsundere?
Does not exist. Change your words immediately.
Song Ziyu doesn’t have to go. But you can''t go with other men.
Beauty. You can leave it alone. But other men want to get close, absolutely not. He was firmly controlled by Li Boqi.
“You are not young anymore. Some titles must be settled.”
“I’m still young…”
“I’m as old as you, and my son is already three years old…”
“That’s you…”
Zhang Yong said angrily.
Suddenly he realized that Li Boqi''s expression was wrong.
The whole person seemed to be suddenly stunned.
?Empty eyes.
?Movements are stiff.
I suddenly felt strange.
That’s right, Li Boqi’s family. No one ever seems to mention it?
?Stand obediently.
Don’t dare to speak.
There were footsteps outside. Someone came to the door. I want to shout a report. Zhang Yong gestured for him to get out quickly. Come back later.
Li Boqi''s expression was obviously stimulated by something. Completely out of shape.
The face is cloudy and uncertain. Seems extremely angry?
?Five minutes later, Li Boqi gradually came back to his senses. If nothing happens.
“Team leader…”
“I’m tired.”
“Then I’ll take my leave.”
"etc."
"yes."
Zhang Yong stood neatly.
I don’t know what else Li Boqi wants to explain. It feels weird.
“Virgo already knows about Zhongzhengjian.”
“Well, he...”
“How do you feel about yourself?”
“So-so. Actually, I don’t really want to…”
“Worried about Virgo’s jealousy?”
"yes."
Zhang Yong answered honestly.
??He and Li Boqi are the only two people here. There is nothing I dare not say.
What? Eavesdropping? rest assured. Doesn''t exist.
?With Li Boqi''s professional level, there is no possibility of eavesdropping equipment in this office.
Eavesdropping equipment at that time all required power supply. There are limited places where installation can be hidden. Li Boqi is an expert, who can hide it from him?
“If Virgo wants to kill you, are you sure you can escape?”
"this…"
“Where’s your informant? Where’s your safe house?”
"I…"
Zhang Yong drooped his head.
Okay, let’s bring up this topic again. Please, can you change it to something fresh?
Informant all day long!
Safe house all day long!
You will not die?
Oh, I will really die...
Shut up.
Accept it humbly and refuse to repent…
"So, let me invite Song Ziyu to watch a movie. It means that your ambition is to be with the Kongchi Department. Virgo will naturally have no grudges."
"May I?"
"Can."
"oh…"
Zhang Yong was dubious.
?These old guys are playing too obscurely.
Just asking people to watch a movie can convey so much information to the outside world?
…
?However, most of his energy is indeed spent on the empty space department.
Zhang Yong has no interest in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. Simply catching Japanese spies can no longer satisfy his needs.
Most of the rich Japanese spies have been caught. Those who came later were almost all paupers.
If you want to continue to make a fortune, you have to take a high-end approach. to enter the international espionage market. Make money from foreigners.
The Fuxingshe Secret Service does not have such heights. The world stage is out of reach.
Only the Air Force can. Because the Air Force will be the field with the closest international cooperation in the next ten years.
He had to be on the big stage of the National Air Force, cooperating with the Flying Tigers and later the Allied Air Force. Only in this way can the value of intelligence be brought into full play.
??Jiang Yiying translated the telegram about the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, but no one believed it. Why? It''s just a humble position. Others looked down upon the Fuxing Society Secret Service.
However, if this information is translated by the Air Force Intelligence Service, it will be different.
It will definitely have more weight.
??If some corresponding information is prepared in advance, more people will believe it.
?It is impossible to change the historical course of the attack on Pearl Harbor. However, after the sneak attack breaks out, it can gain more people''s attention.
This is enough.
This is the value of Zhang Yong’s existence.
Let the aftermath of historical events expand a little bit. Change it a little bit.
For example, in the February 26 Incident, although I didn’t make much profit. However, the number of people sentenced to execution by the Japanese invaders increased tenfold. Two Japanese army generals were forced to apologize. She also made Lin Xiaoyan obsessed with herself. Secretly betraying the Empire.
In the international stage, you can expect a bright future.
Hand out your hand.
Bring the envelope over.
Sure enough, there were two exquisite movie tickets inside.
Eh?
?It seems like the venue is still reserved?
That’s right. Private venue. Covering the entire new White House theater.
"this…"
“I bought it myself.”
“No. I mean. Who pays?”
“Of course it’s you.”
“I didn’t say I wanted to book the venue!”
“I decided.”
“No. There’s no need to book the venue!”
“This will show that you are sincere! It’s not good for a girl to be watched by others.”
“You decide, you pay for it yourself. I definitely won’t pay for it.”
“Deduct it from your salary.”
"I…"
Zhang Yong was defeated.
Fainted to death!
??Has been calculated again.
??Poor, my basic salary is only five oceans a month!
?Alright, you can deduct whatever you want!
My salary is simply not enough to deduct it. Ha ha.
??This new theater in the White House seems to be quite expensive. If you want to book a venue, the starting price is at least 300 yuan.
Five oceans a month, chartered, 300 oceans, it takes 60 months. That is, it will take five years to deduct all the deductions. Oh, buckle it. If you can, deduct five years of my salary...
Put your lips.
Disdain.
“Then dunk it slowly!”
“You are currently receiving the salary of a team leader. 50 oceans per month…”
"How many?"
Zhang Yong immediately quit.
Don''t say it earlier. When did it happen? No one told me!
Finished…
?It seems that I haven’t received a salary for a long time.
The team leader actually gets a monthly salary of 50 yuan? Awesome. Fifty oceans! A lot of little money…
etc…
“Where’s my salary?”
“Li Jingzhi helped you get it. Isn’t it always like this?”
"Well…"
Zhang Yong was about to speak but stopped.
All right. Indeed. She did it all for her.
She received the salary, subsidies, and holiday expenses for him. After receiving it, it was also stored in her place.
He didn''t even move. Never asked about it.
Not necessary.
Catching Japanese spies outside can earn you some income...
“Call.” ????“What?”
“Call now. Song Ziyu is at the Brazilian Grill.”
"oh…"
Zhang Yong thought for a while. Get started.
He is not a sloppy person either. It was time to talk things over with Song Ziyu.
You know what kind of person I am!
If you are willing, then we will be united by name. It can be regarded as an explanation to the outside world.
But if you expect me to be single-minded and affectionate, I''m sorry. Not really. Said it before. In my life, I only have female partners. There is no heroine.
Call to a Brazilian barbecue restaurant.
The person who answered the phone was another little beauty. What''s it called? Xiaomei?
"Hello…"
“Xiaomei. I’m Zhang Yong. I’m looking for Miss Song Ziyu.”
“Oh, it’s Team Leader Zhang. I’ll call her over right away.”
"Thanks."
Zhang Yong waited patiently.
Song Ziyu came over soon. The voice is sweet.
“Are you looking for me?”
“I’ll invite you to watch a movie tonight…”
“Okay. Where can we go to see it?”
“The New Theater at the White House.”
"when?"
“At seven o’clock in the evening. I’ll pick you up.”
"good."
Song Ziyu didn’t say much.
Then Zhang Yong hung up the phone. The main one is clean and neat.
What is it about me and me, you and me? Doesn''t exist. We are a new era. Combination of interests.
Hand down the microphone. Turning to look at Li Boqi.
?Shrugged. Show your hands.
nailed it.
?Li Boqi waved his hand. Let him go.
Zhang Yong then came out triumphantly. Suddenly I remembered that there was still something important to do. So he turned back again.
“Team leader, just now Section Chief Chen of the Finance Department…”
“What benefit did he give you?”
“Give me two large yellow croakers. Give you five.”
“Bring it.”
"Why…"
Zhang Yong immediately presented five gold bars. Arrange them neatly on the table.
?Li Boqi took a ruler and opened the drawer. Use a ruler to pull all the gold bars into the drawer. Then push the drawer. Start looking at the file.
Done.
Zhang Yong then quietly turned around and left.
Suddenly, Li Boqi''s voice came from behind: "Don''t get involved in the engineering regiment''s affairs."
“Huh?” Zhang Yong turned around hurriedly. He looked at Li Boqi doubtfully.
It doesn’t seem like I want to get involved. Director Lin asked me to investigate.
If I don’t investigate…
“Leave some food for others to eat. Don’t take away the whole table.”
“But Director Lin’s side…”
“It’s a good thing to be scolded. You are a human being, not a god.”
"Understood."
Zhang Yong suddenly woke up.
I feel a little overwhelmed now. I am jealous of many people.
?These people are hiding in the dark, waiting to see his good show. There are many people involved behind the Engineer Corps. The web of relationships is very complex.
Looking at the General Administration of Engineering, there are no weapons. However, it is rich in oil and water!
Is there anything easier to make money than doing engineering work?
Behind the small engineering regiment, there may be a certain first-level general!
It just so happened that I also needed to temporarily distance myself from the relationship with Chiang Kai-shek. It''s just a matter of pushing the engineering corps.
"roll."
"yes."
Turn around.
Leave.
Next stop, Communications Department.
Well, I promised to treat others to dinner. It must be cashed in immediately! Otherwise, Ling Yan would give Li Jingzhi some shoes to wear. So scared...
Come to the Communications Department. I found that there was an additional guard here. Documentation needs to be checked.
Zhang Yong took out his certificate. Register. Then pass.
I am secretly curious. What''s going on?
Is it Li Boqi’s order? Additional security guards outside the Communications Section. Why?
“Chief Ling.”
“Team Leader Zhang.”
??Meet Ling Yan soon.
Without saying anything, he took out two French coins.
The face value is 20 yuan. A total of 40 yuan. A treat. Can''t be stingy anymore.
Forty legal coins, which is roughly equivalent to forty oceans, is enough to set up twenty tables. The meal for two people per table is quite sumptuous.
“Team Leader Zhang, you are a rich man, so we won’t be polite to you.” Ling Yan took the French currency.
"It''s not bad. There are some gains from catching Japanese spies." Zhang Yong replied with a smile, "It''s easy to get a thousand or a few hundred."
“Oh, you are still lucky because you are working in the field!” Ling Yan was envious.
"Chief Ling, I have something to say." Of course Zhang Yong knew that she was a drunkard who didn''t care about drinking.
They are all human beings.
There is no need to go around and around.
“Team Leader Zhang, do you need a radio station?” Ling Yan asked quietly.
“Abandoned radio station?” Zhang Yong blinked.
He thought of something.
In a certain spy drama, it seems that the protagonist is responsible for disposing of old radio stations and then selling them to the red party.
They say they are old radio stations, but they are actually half-new. It still works. Once the Red Party gets it, they can use it immediately.
The protagonist’s commander seems to know it too. But turn a blind eye.
?These are all unspoken rules.
Good radio stations should be used as bad radio stations, sell them and make money. Then several people divide it privately.
If it’s a really bad radio station, who wants it? It can''t be sold for much money. Even less will fall into your own pocket.
?Just like Xu Zhongyi, he doesn’t care where penicillin is used. The key is to be able to sell it for money. Can be divided evenly among everyone.
Communications Department is a veritable Qingshui Yamen. I want to do some small welfare for myself. It''s hard.
"It''s not because of you. So many radio stations were seized from the Japanese invaders. The old radio stations we used before have been eliminated. Many of them are broken and can no longer be used." Ling Yan said very naturally, "But we don''t have I don’t know how to deal with it..."
"There are buyers. But they need the signature of Team Leader Li." Zhang Yong said thoughtfully, "How many units are there specifically?"
“Santai.” Ling Yan replied. But his eyes were clearly telling Zhang Yong. It''s not just this number. There will be more in the future.
“Give me the order.” Zhang Yong did not refuse.
He came forward for Chen Qingquan. It would be okay to help Ling Yan get some small money.
Just right. In Virgo''s absence, Li Boqi took charge of the work. What''s the problem with signing to sell three bad radio stations? Surely no one would dare to murmur.
Not only offended Ling Yan, but also offended Li Boqi. He also offended Zhang Yong.
Even if Virgo knows it, he still has to weigh it carefully. Is it necessary to offend so many people at the same time?
"I''m ready." Ling Yan immediately brought the list.
Zhang Yong took it. Take a glance.
I didn’t quite understand it.
But I still know about electronic tubes.
??This is a key part of the radio. Once broken, the radio cannot continue to be used.
In some spy dramas, many people on the traffic line often have to sacrifice for a single electronic tube. It’s just an electronic tube, it’s all the blood of martyrs.
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Come to Li Boqi with the list.
As a result, Li Boqi flipped the list. Too lazy to read more.
“Stop bothering me with this shit!”
"Well…"
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar.
Where did you hear it?
What did the Brigadier say?
“You can’t handle the three radio stations yourself?”
“I don’t have the authority!”
“Does your Intelligence Service No. 3 want a radio station? Do you want it?”
"want…"
Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought for a while.
All right. Understood. Transfer these three radio stations to the name of the Third Intelligence Division.
Then…
There is no more.
Intelligence Division Three is part of the Space Planning Department. It has nothing to do with the Secret Service.
How should the radio station deal with it? It’s not Zhang Yong who just said a word?
Boss Dai will not even ask.
To ask is to doubt. Suspicion breeds estrangement.
??He now wants Zhang Yong to go to the Air Force. How can he be troubled?
“Okay, I’ll go and go through the formalities with Ling Yan.”
"roll!"
"yes."
Zhang Yong turned and left.
Back to the Communications Department.
Of course I don’t say it was Li Boqi’s suggestion. He said he thought of it.
Ling Yan naturally couldn''t ask for it. This way is better. She doesn''t have to take any risks. Transfer immediately. Directly assign five radio stations to Zhang Yong. She doesn''t have to worry about the rest. Just wait for the money to be split!
Signed by Zhang Yong…
Signature…
Signature…
Receive five radio stations.
Then ask someone to load the car. Take them all away. Bring him out of the Jige Alley headquarters in a fair and aboveboard manner.
?Although the radio station is a bit old. But the performance is intact.
Driving alone.
Come to the vicinity of Hanwen Bookstore. Look around.
No abnormalities were found. So enter directly.
Lu Wenhan is inside. There is no one else.
Lu Wenhan was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Yong barging in, but on the surface he was calm.
"you…"
“Here are five radio stations for you.”
"What?"
“I’ll give you five radio stations.”
"ah?"
Lv Wenhan was confused.
Five radio stations? Which one is this from?
?This Zhang Yong does things without beginning or end. The reasons and consequences are not clearly stated.
“Remember this address.”
“You need to get it yourself.”
?Zhang Yong handed Lu Wenhan a note.
?The note contained the address of a private house. The radio station is inside.
Then…
Turn around. Leave.
Get in the car. start up.
Go to pick up Song Ziyu. Watch a movie tonight!
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)