"Yes. There is an order from the Attendant's Office. Please rush to the Presidential Palace as soon as possible."

"All right."

Zhang Yong had no choice but to agree.

I feel that my private interview on WeChat was a failure.

Huh?

What kind of private visit on WeChat?

Who do you think you are? Are you still visiting me privately?

However, I am an inspector, and I can be considered a semi-imperial envoy. It seems that I can also use the term "private visit in private"...

Dong Ruiyang went to make a call. Zhang Yong had to wait.

Everything is fine all around.

Very quiet.

It doesn't look like it was bombed.

The buildings on both sides of the street are basically intact. There are no traces of explosions.

Maybe the Japanese invaders haven't bombed here yet?

I found water nearby. So I walked over and washed the mud off my feet.

After all, we were going into the Presidential Palace. It didn’t seem very polite to have our feet covered in mud.

But it doesn't matter if you are barefoot.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes...

have a bee in one's bonnet.

Suddenly, I found a prompt on the radar map, and there was a mark approaching me quickly.

After checking, I found out that it was Gu Bafeng. He was an old acquaintance.

Could it be that he came to greet me?

That’s not bad…

Sure enough, after a while, the car appeared.

It turned out to be a big truck with the sign of the Military Police Headquarters on it.

The big truck stopped thirty meters away. Gu Bafeng jumped out of the truck and hurried towards Zhang Yong.

Behind him, twenty military policemen got off the truck, fully armed and on guard with guns.

atmosphere……

wrong.

The bad guy came up immediately.

"Commissioner, you are finally here!" Director Gu almost cried.

Zhang Yong felt that the other party was exaggerating.

Really.

Do you want this?

You are a grown man, are you crying?

I found that the other party was really crying. Tears came out.

"this……"

Zhang Yong will never be punished.

No. There’s no need to be so affectionate, right?

We are both men. It seems like you are passionately devoted to me.

In case anyone misunderstands...

"Shaolong, if you come, Jinling will be saved."

"Too serious..."

"Really. We have been waiting for you to come. But you haven't come yet. I really can't believe it..."

"You used the wrong word."

"Anyway, I will escort you to the Presidential Palace immediately."

"What to do?"

"The appointment has been arranged. You will know when you go."

"Commission..."

"In Hankou."

"Oh. Got it."

Zhang Yong nodded. Chiang Kai-shek is not in the Presidential Palace!

That's okay. As long as Chiang Kai-shek and his wife are not around, he doesn't have to worry about anyone else.

Even He Yingqin, Chen Cheng, Dean Tang...

The worst possible outcome is to fall out and become enemies from now on.

They are enemies now anyway.

"Then let's go!"

"good!"

Gu Bafeng made arrangements immediately.

Get in the car.

Sitting in the cab of a large truck.

"Many streets have been pockmarked by the bombing, making it difficult for cars to pass."

"knew."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Gu Bafeng gestured to the driver to drive.

The big truck started slowly.

Zhang Yong noticed that there were more heavily armed white dots approaching nearby. They were large military police trucks. There were more than twenty soldiers on each truck. There was a Czech light machine gun on the roof.

Fully armed.

Stand ready.

He remained silent and looked outside the car.

Gradually, a large number of ruins appeared in the field of vision.

They were all bombed by Japanese aircraft. Some entire streets were bombed beyond recognition.

There are indeed many potholes on the streets. A car may get stuck under the chassis at any time.

Only big trucks can waddle across.

There are many gendarmes along the way. They are responsible for maintaining order. There are also many police officers.

Judging from the bombed buildings, there should be a lot of casualties. Most of them were innocent people. They died violently.

Damn war...

What follows will only be more tragic.

silence.

I didn’t ask about the casualties because I didn’t want to know.

Shaky...

Saw the flickering lights.

The entire Jinling has implemented light control.

Most of the places are dark. Those with lights are special places.

We met many troops on the road.

The military uniforms are all different. Many of them are not direct descendants.

There are also a variety of weapons. I also saw old sleeves made in Hanyang.

The soldiers basically wore straw sandals, not even cloth shoes.
To be continued...