Start sending money.

Fifty each person.

This is the basic holiday fee.

There are also some other benefits. Each person has about fifty.

In other words, this year, every agent can get at least 100 yuan, so that he can reward his family well.

Some police academy students happen to live near Hangzhou. They can be sent home immediately.

For those from other places, there is no other option for the time being. They can only mail them.

Fortunately, as long as it is in the Jiangnan area, mailing is quite smooth.

However, the money can be sent back, but the people cannot. On New Year's Eve this year, we may also catch Japanese spies.

Time was tight and the task was heavy. It was impossible for Zhang Yong to lie down.

After paying the money, you have to work.

Fortunately, everyone's morale is very high.

It’s totally fine if you don’t go back to celebrate the New Year. As long as the money is in place.

If there is a reward of 100 yuan every year, there will be no problem in being on call 24 hours a day during the entire Spring Festival.

Besides, everyone knows that there are many temporary rewards.

Every time you find the money buried by the spy, there will be a reward on the spot. Five, ten or something. If you add up, you will get a very considerable amount of wealth.

Otherwise, why would everyone be so active in following Zhang Yong?

Money is motivation!

After sending it myself, I called Gu Bafeng again.

First give him five sacks of money. It's about ten thousand. The military police will divide it among themselves.

There will be more benefits later.

Gu Bafeng suddenly beamed. His smile spread all over his face.

The military police under his command were also very happy. Working with Zhang Yong was a pleasure.

The gendarmerie team that Gu Bafeng brought from Jinling is about eighty people. If these 10,000 oceans are thrown down, ordinary soldiers can be divided into fifty.

There is no doubt that this year has been extremely fruitful. Everyone is happy.

"I sent people to keep an eye on it at the Donghai Hotel."

"If they make any changes, I will intercept them first."

Gu Bafeng said with a smile.

Although he only has eighty people, he is a military policeman!

Those guys from the Party Affairs Investigation Department would definitely not dare to force their way through the road if they were blocked by the military police. It would take at least a few hours.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong nodded and said he remembered.

With the valley and eight peaks lying in the middle, neither Xuan Tiewu nor the Party Affairs Investigation Department can cover the sky with one hand.

The Military Police Headquarters is a proper third party.

No one dares to provoke two opponents at the same time, unless they want to die.

Gendarmerie Commander Gu Zhenglun is not very impressive himself. However, he has five brothers!

Gu Bafeng's uncle, Gu Zhenggang, has a higher status within the Fruit Party than Gu Zhenglun. These five brothers can be said to be the real military and political leaders.

"By the way. I saw Jin Lin." Gu Bafeng said suddenly.

"He's here too?" Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

It seems that Xu Enzeng brought many people. Even Jin Lin came.

Is this considered the Party Affairs Investigation Department has come out in force?

Moreover, Xu Enzeng and Jin Lin seem to be acting separately?

has a problem.

Jin Lin was probably also staring at a certain red party.

According to Li Jingqian, there is currently a little chaos within the Hangzhou underground party.

Because the revolution was at a low ebb, it was not surprising that traitors appeared.

However, the emergence of one or two traitors will pose a very serious threat to the organization.

In the process of identifying traitors, it is inevitable that there will be some fluctuation in people's hearts.

Xu En was very cunning.

It must be that he deliberately caused people's hearts to fluctuate. He deliberately caused chaos within the Red Party's underground organization, and then destroyed it from within.

As an expert in dealing with the Red Party, Xu Enzeng knew it very well.

no.

I have to stir up this Jinlin and let him scratch his head.

"Where is he?"

"Over the Fuchun River."

"good!"

Zhang Yong immediately led his people towards the Fuchun River.

On the way, I silently thought about it. Jin Lin is also a smiling tiger. Only people like Cao Mengqi can eat him.

Own……

Okay. It's true that I don't want to hit the smiling person.

However, there is no problem if he wants to interfere with Jin Lin's good deeds. He also has ways to prevent Jin Lin from having an attack.

Soon, we arrived at the bank of Fuchun River.

There are many villa areas here. At first glance, it is a wealthy area.

Huh?

Jiang Guohu...

It seems like you live here too?

This is what Lao Bai said before. Zhang Yong remembered it.

Found a lot of weapon symbols.

Good guy, there are a lot of people hiding guns and ammunition in the wealthy areas here!

I guess Jiang Guohu also has it at home.

Immediately, I discovered a gathering of people and dense weapons signs. I judged that it was Jin Lin and others.

parking.

Approach quietly.

Sure enough, Jin Lin was soon seen through the telescope.

Jin Lin was drinking tea. There were five spies around him. The other spies were distributed along the street in a fan shape, surrounding a small building.

That small building has three floors. The appearance is relatively old. There is nothing special...

No. There is a pot of rose on the windowsill.

Many classic scenes immediately came to mind. Is a pot of flowers a warning signal?

He frowned secretly.

After carefully observing Jin Lin and other agents, I found that they were all disguised. They dressed up like ordinary people. If you were not an expert, you couldn't tell that they were agents.

A little strange.

This doesn’t seem to be squatting? There is no need to pretend to be arrested!

It seems like he is hiding something...

Suddenly I saw Jin Lin standing up, looking around, and then quickly entering the small building.

Huh?

Arrested?

Is it still too late for me?

Then it felt wrong.
To be continued...