Chapter 38, Depth of Water It was a pleasure chatting with Secretary Wang. Everyone knows exactly what is going on. Secretary Wang introduced the name of the auction house. However, Secretary Wang refused his request to help with the auction. Zhang Yong needs to come forward himself. "OK, no problem!" Fortunately, these things have nothing to do with him. He is only responsible for catching Japanese spies. If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! "Thousands of kilograms of foreign soil, no one in the concession can eat it. It is impossible for the Japanese to sell it in bulk. In the end, we will have to find buyers from outside. In the end, it is estimated that the Qinggang will take over. It depends on which branch of the Qinggang." "Ignore him! This batch of goods will have to come out of the concession sooner or later." Cao Mengqi also didn't come back all night.
"Yesterday, a batch of goods arrived in the concession. The owner of the goods has some background. I would like to ask you to help identify the origin." "how much?" "Oh. I understand." "What do you understand? Don't get involved in this matter. The water is too deep. It's easy to drown. Focus on catching your spy." “Japanese…” “But, I can’t seem to help...” The three giants in the early period of military unification. Three pillars. Combine vertically and horizontally. The struggle is very complex. "Win-win cooperation! In the future, we need to do some things in the concession. They also need to do some things outside. If we follow the procedures, the day lily will be cold. Private cooperation is the most efficient." “What’s the name of the district chief?” “Joke! How could she be Japanese? How could we have people like her!” Turn around and look for Li Boqi. “Foreign soil. From India. Very pure.” District Chief Zheng is from another faction. Not Boss Dai’s confidant. Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. Li Boqi is a walking encyclopedia. If you don’t understand anything, just go to him. "Ignore him. He is using you as a weapon. This kid has no good intentions." Suddenly the phone rang. Pick it up and answer it. "Why?" “Zhu Yuan from the patrol room in the French Concession called...” Director Tang is still very careful when doing things!
If you don’t handle it yourself, no one will be able to find the fault. Sit tight on the Diaoyutai. “Speak. I’ll listen.” wipe. Do you want such a big reaction? That's not his concern. Others will naturally handle it properly. Go back to your office. However, District Chief Zheng and Director Tang are not from the same faction. “Baoqing Middle School. Lin Xiaoyan.” Zhang Yong asked casually. Unexpectedly, the remaining half of the smoke and soil appeared again so soon. It’s only been a few days! Let’s come to Wei Yong first. Booked him. Eight groups of top thugs must be brought along. “You’re here again…” “The district chief is here.” "knew." "I'm Zhu Yuan! I'm from the patrol house in the concession. We met at Tianzi Pier. Do you still remember it?" “There should be a closer relationship.” After washing up, he slowly came to see Meng Chaowei. Today we can finally question Meng Chaowei. Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. “Just agree to help. As for whether you can help, we’ll talk about it later. There’s no hope in this matter. There may be other things!” I just happened to see Zhong Yang. Zhang Yong accepted teachings with an open mind. I still need to ask Li Boqi for advice. Listen to his opinion first. “Huang Huangrong? Du Yuesheng?” “That’s right! She’s as fat as a pig, but she still feels good about herself. She thinks I’m interested in her. She even winks at me! Bah! I’m going to vomit! He even invited me to her house! Uh…” “She is the student’s mother. I have met her several times.” “What’s your relationship?” "explain." They are eager to sell the goods. Want to get cash. I hope so. "What happened?"
That’s what happened. Zhang Yong follows the good deeds like a stream. "so complicated…" The other party’s voice is a bit unfamiliar. But it seems like I have heard it somewhere. Can not remember. “Who are you?” Meng Chaowei didn’t know Zhang Yong. I've met him once before. “Oh, what is her relationship with you?” First make a phone call to the auction house and ask for Manager Chen. I heard that it was Secretary Wang who introduced him, so shopkeeper Chen naturally knew what was going on. Received a report that people from the Intelligence Division finally took Lin Xiaoyan away. A little regretful. People took it away. I can't continue the beating. Otherwise, beat her up every day. “But it’s okay for you to go to the concession, have a meal with him, and get acquainted with him.” Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three “Your words seem to be a bit of a personal attack!” “Brother Zhang is really a happy person. Then I will tell you directly.” Hey, Dabao Wanzi really made a mistake this time. As he spoke, Meng Chaowei suddenly vomited. When I woke up in the morning, I felt the atmosphere was a bit serious. Everyone is in a hurry. Want to swallow this batch of goods. It seems that the Japanese are anxious. "Jingle Bell!" "team leader!" “Is it Captain Zhang Yong?” "Why?" "Brother Zhu, tell me what you have to say. As long as I can help, I will definitely help. Just reimburse the expenses." “I am Zhang Yong. Who are you?” Send someone to the office immediately and pull everything away. Zhang Yong:… Zhang Yong nodded. Say goodbye and leave. The fox finally showed its tail. Those foreigners finally showed up.
“What district chief?” “Team leader, I really have something to ask.” This is foreign land robbed by the Japanese, and the previous owner was the Kong family of the Ministry of Finance. They are not fuel-efficient. So he said a few perfunctory words and agreed with Zhu Yuan that he would go there as soon as he had time. Then hung up the phone. "Does he know where this batch of goods comes from? Does he still work as a patrol officer? He knows very clearly. He knows that this is Japanese goods. The Americans, British, and French above him all want to To disturb the Japanese. But, they don’t want to take action directly. They don’t want to directly confront the Japanese. So they are looking for you to come forward. " I don’t know who the district chief is? "oh…" District Chief Zheng came to Songhu in a hurry, probably because he wanted to make some money. However, he has not been completely carried away by greed. “Don’t slander!” Li Boqi waved his hand after listening. Logically speaking, Lixing Society’s Secret Service cannot directly handle matters within the concession. After all, it is foreigners' territory. Open interference can easily lead to protests from foreigners. Lao Jiang would not agree. It turns out to be Zheng Jiemin! interesting. “What kind of goods?” “Oh, it’s Brother Zhu. I’m impressed. I’m impressed.” "Jingle Bell!" “The head of our Songhu Region.” "It doesn't matter. It's just a person I know. Didn't you investigate it?" And outside the concession, the patrol house will not control it. They have more than enough ambition but not enough power. It would be good if we could manage the concession well. Zhang Yong gave a brief account. “Brother Zhang, are you free tomorrow? Would you like to have a meal with me?” "yes." Zhang Yong responded politely. There was secret doubt in my heart. What does this Zhu Yuan want to do with him? “Could it be that she is also Japanese?” Songhu Region was actually established so quickly? Sure enough, money brings motivation! "oh…"
The previous robbery case of the Ministry of Finance, because Kong Zhiliang said that there was no need to continue to pursue it, so Zhang Yong temporarily put it aside. There must be some robbers who slipped through the net. Only half of the smoke was recovered. Have nothing to do all night. “Bring a few more people with you. Wei Yong must be brought with him. Just in case something unexpected happens.” "clear!" “It’s Ling Xiaoyan.” Meng Chaowei corrected. This was clearly a complaint from Meng Chaowei, and she thought it was important information. “I will contact shopkeeper Chen immediately.” “It’s a few thousand kilograms. I don’t know the details. It was delivered by a cargo ship. It was flying the Japanese flag.” “Surname Zheng.” "Why?" If you weren’t the one who flirted with it yourself, other fat ladies wouldn’t have taken a fancy to you! “I guess it’s Zhang Xiaolin. He is closest to the Japanese.” Since it comes from outside. Then it's not Director Tang. Li Boqi suddenly reached out and knocked on the table again. Zhang Yong didn’t ask about the price. A little greedy. “Dabao Wanzi has something important to tell you again.” Suddenly, Zhong Yang hurried over. (End of this chapter)