"No swearing."

"It's true that I'm busy making money for milk powder."

"go away!"

Yang Lichu pretended to be angry.

Send him away so that he will not harm you again later.

The people around him all had unfamiliar faces. She was a little shy after all and did not allow Zhang Yong to act recklessly in public.

"goodbye!"

Zhang Yong ran away like the wind.

Yang Lichu:......

No, you bastard, you run so fast!

There is no nostalgia for me at all...

I regret not giving him any benefits. It’s not like I haven’t given him any benefits before...

Zhang Yong returned to the grocery store.

Fortunately, Chen Qingquan and the others were still there. They hurriedly asked: "How much?"

"Ninety-three thousand and eight," Chen Qingquan replied excitedly, "We have counted them all carefully. Not a single one is missing. The Japanese robbed a lot."

"Less than 100,000?" Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Thought it was 100,000?

Turns out there aren’t that many!

Hey, I really didn’t expect that the ocean that almost filled the cellar was less than 100,000.

However, looking back, I can understand it. After all, the weight of a hundred thousand oceans is already a very scary figure. It is more than three tons. It is more than six thousand kilograms!

The car will definitely not be able to pull it all. Trucks will have to be used.

However, trucks these days seem to be relatively backward and have limited transportation capacity. Especially domestic ones.

Professional transport trucks will only be available when a large amount of US aid arrives. Dodge. Ten-wheel truck. Standard load capacity is five tons. It can haul a dozen tons at will.

"busy?"

"not busy."

"Go back and have tea."

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong did not mean what he said.

He doesn't like to drink tea. He likes to drink Coke.

Especially now that the weather is getting warmer, the iced Coke in the spare room is still delicious...

Okay, speaking of Coke. I just went to the emptying department, but I didn’t even get a glass of Coke. What a failure. I have to make up for it next time.

After all, he is also the director of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff Headquarters and the deputy director of the Security Division. If he doesn't drink a few cups of Coke every day, he seems to be losing 100 million.

Turn around and look around.

I didn't see Li Boqi. I didn't see Ling Yan, Jiang Yiying, Li Jingzhi and others either.

"Where's the team leader?"

"I'm back. I have something important to do."

"What's important?"

"The 167th Division dispatched from Madang Fortress is undergoing training in the western suburbs. The Military and Political Commission ordered our Secret Service to arrest them."

"Catch whom?"

"A batch of arms was lost before. It is suspected that they were taken out and sold. The Military and Political Commission ordered us to investigate. We must get to the bottom of it."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong thought for a while. He actually had some impressions of Madang Fortress and the 167th Division.

It seems that when the Japanese invaders moved up the river in the future, the 167th Division made a fatal mistake at the Madang Fortress, which resulted in the fortress not being able to function.

In anger, the commissioner ordered the division commander of the 167th Division to be shot. The unit was disbanded.

This is an extremely severe punishment.

Moreover, this 167th Division seems to be from the Huangpu Department?

After thinking about it carefully, he found that there was no more information, so he didn't care. Li Boqi went to deal with it.

The private sale of arms is a stubborn and hopeless disease within the Fruit Party. No one can rectify it. Not even the Huangpu Clan's cronies are no exception.

It is closely related to another stubborn problem: empty pay. There are so many people on the military and political committee's establishment list, but in fact there are often many vacancies.

The vacant food and salary naturally went into the pockets of officers at all levels.

And the extra weapons and equipment caused by the vacancy of soldiers will naturally be taken out and sold by "smart people". Then the money will fall into private pockets.

Does the committee know?

Of course I know. He is not stupid.

He also knows that these shortcomings are very fatal. He also wants to rectify them.

However, the various situations are very complicated and the forces are intertwined. It cannot be said that they are rectified, and the results are very little.

This is touching someone else's lifeblood and money bag. How can others just let it go?

Resistance is inevitable, and some even have murderous intentions.

The investigator sent died immediately in the accident.

All kinds of "accidents".

Even in the late stages of the Anti-Japanese War, except for a very small number of troops who had been personally trained by the Americans, there were many vacancies in other troops.

It is said that there are 10,000 people, but 7,000 people are often very good.

It was said that there were seven thousand people, but five thousand people were already overjoyed.

During the War of Liberation, the national army often said how many divisions and how many thousands of people it would concentrate. Those were only paper strength. In fact, it often needed to be discounted by 30%.

The result can be imagined. It would be strange not to be beaten violently.

"How many people did the team leader bring?" Zhang Yong felt that it was necessary to be concerned.

Currently, the Ji'exiang headquarters is seriously short of manpower.

Li Boqi didn't bring many people back from Tianjin Wei. No more than ten people at most.

At the headquarters, there are basically no direct descendants of Li Boqi. Like Zhang Yong, he basically came as a bachelor.

Go to the 167th Division to investigate. If you don't bring more than fifty people with you, you are seeking death.

In fact, even if you bring fifty people with you, you are looking for death. If the opponent is really murderous, fifty people are of no use at all.

I hope it's okay...

"I don't know." Chen Qingquan shook his head.

"Okay." Zhang Yong sent him away.

Then, I decided to stay at the train station and continue to watch.

I always feel like something is happening.

It was a coincidence that two women, Mei Wanjun and Yan Ruzi, appeared on the map at the same time.

The monitoring radius of his map is about 500 meters. The two women, one in the south and one in the north, met for about 400 meters. I don’t know if they knew each other?

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

He, Zhang Yong, wants to be the oriole behind the oriole...

Lu Keming was ordered to take his team back to rest, leaving Shangguan Qing's team behind.

As things turned out, having a small team around you was enough.

He is a yellow bird, watching from the sidelines.

Soon, night fell. There was nothing unusual at the train station.

No more red dots were found.

Kazuo Sakata did not appear again. I hope he will appear...

At night, Zhang Yong found a hotel and hid everyone there, quietly dormant around the train station.

After early morning, the train station gradually became deserted.

However, there were still tourists coming in and out in twos and threes.

As the largest railway station in the country, Xiaguan Railway Station is quite lively.

Even in the middle of the night, passengers were arriving one after another. Or entering the station to get on the train. They were all taking passing buses.

Zhang Yong fell asleep in a daze...

Suddenly woke up.

But the map prompts that there is a red dot nearby. There is a weapon mark. There is a gold mark.

He quickly turned over and took out the Browning M1935 high-power pistol from under the bedside. He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. Then he walked to the window, hid behind the curtain, raised the telescope, and observed from a distance.
To be continued...