Chapter 168, unexpected gain Enlightenment. The pattern opens. Feel refreshed. Special. I obviously can't beat you. Can I still kill you secretly? Let you die without knowing how. The idea of framing someone as a scapegoat is getting stronger and stronger. I can’t wait to implement it immediately. "Then I'll thank you first." If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! Hurry to the train station. “Boss, please take away all the things Tang Muchun sent.” Tidy it up. Make sure there are no obvious features. Then entered the cheongsam shop. Found no one else inside. There is only one man.
“Mr. Ma and I have known each other for many years. Every time he comes to Jinling, he always hangs around here. He picks up some things by the way.” “Sir, when will you bring someone here?” but… “Boss, do you have to be present in person?” “Zhongshan Mausoleum?” “By the way, would it be okay if I put something in your store and my friends from out of town come to pick it up?” “Chief Zhou, I am Zhang Yong!” “That’s it. I understand. I’ll be there on time.” Zhang Yong thought thoughtfully for a moment before hanging up the phone. Get up the next morning. Breakfast is ready. I have to say that some people really have God chasing them to feed them. Expand roads? Taking off a large plane? This concept is very advanced! Who suggested it? I actually thought of this trick. “Oh, one hundred and eighty. Palace jade liquor, one hundred and eighty cups. Not bad.” Those that are usually compacted. Relatively flat. But when it rains, it can also be very muddy. Therefore, it is impossible to take off and land aircraft even if it rains. “You said Tang Muchun! He is very stubborn. He never says a word.” It seems that God is chasing me to feed him? Young people are very angry. Is it strange? "One hundred eighty."
Being a bad person is really easy. It is actually related to both memos and metal masters. incredible. Oh, including the Dajiaochang Airport, it is also on mud. “Lao Guo?” Zhang Yong was also very happy. “Is there any special packaging required?” Let’s go back and see what’s going on in that cheongsam shop. “That’s a shame. She didn’t come today. What’s the price?” The frontline airport is all mud. "Thank you. In this case, I will give you a deposit of thirty yuan first." “Chief Zhou, I am your subordinate. Just say so.” If anyone asks, they will say that they went to Qinhuai River to enjoy themselves. "Took it away. Recently he sent two things. One is for Mr. Ma. The other is for Lao Guo." It’s actually a man. Not a woman? Ahem, this boss knows how to do business. Men can attract so many women. "Oh, it didn't take long, just a few days. It was delivered by Tang Muchun. He is a postman. He passed by me and let me go. He said it was for Mr. Ma." Took a deposit of thirty yuan, and the shop owner was also very happy. "good!" How many babies are born each time, and they can’t even run away. "Roads are being built over the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. The runway is being expanded to be able to take off and land large aircraft. So there are many civilians. There are thousands of people. There are also police and military police responsible for order. Naturally there are more people." Zhongshan Mausoleum? It’s so sleepy that I come to the pillow. “As long as it won’t be bitten by mice. Everything else is fine. My place won’t be flooded.” What is the relationship between Lao Guo, Guo Dashan, and Li Qiong? Did he give the memo to Li Qiong? Okay, another spy has surfaced. “Okay, okay, the young master is generous.” etc… "No problem at all."
drive. Zhang Yong took out thirty ocean coins and handed them to the shop owner. As a result, Zhang Yong rarely encounters Japanese spies when he drives around now. “To get. To get.” Seeing Zhang Yong come in, the boss immediately came to greet him. All smiles. Gentle and kind. "Yes. He is a regular customer. He ordered seven sets of cheongsam at once. He is the biggest customer I have ever encountered." Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three That servant girl, called Wang Ma, is indeed from the Fuxing Society. But not an agent. It was transferred from the logistics department. "Yes. Three o'clock in the afternoon. There are more people at this time." If this Tang Muchun is the captured postman and spy, what he sent should be a memorandum! This Tang Muchun is very critical. In response to Zhang Yong's inquiry, he told everything he knew. How could he have imagined that there was such a complicated relationship behind it. Also, putting it directly at home is too obvious. Find another place. Have close contact with him. But he couldn't explain it. "good!" These two are the women he anchors. No one can take it away. In other words, the road in front of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is indeed very straight. As long as it is widened, reinforced, and able to take off and land large aircraft, there is really no difficulty. “What about the highest grade?” "See you." “The cheapest ones only cost thirty yuan. There are higher-grade ones, fifty, eighty, or one hundred yuan.” Perhaps his craftsmanship is really good? hey-hey. The only difference is that there are many memos delivered by the postman, but they are metal masters. A little strange. Zhang Yong immediately called the train station to find Zhou Weilong. But you have to be patient. When I arrested him before, I never thought that he would be a key figure. No wonder this guy refuses to confess. “Captain Zhang, after Section Chief Zhou asks you to get up, give him a call.” “I’ll come back in two days. I’ll take care of at least two sets of business for you.” Zhou Weilong hung up the phone.
“Someone leaves something for you, and then he comes and gets it, right?” "Ok, I will wait for you!" It should be noted that during World War II, most airports were actually made of dirt. "In two days! In fact, I was introduced by someone else. He just left your place. He happened to meet me, so he recommended me to come and have a look." "How long have you kept the things that Lao Ma just took away? I'm afraid it will affect you." “I’ll go over and take a look later.” "Yes. It's Ma Zhiyuan. I almost forgot his name. Fortunately, the young master reminded me." Or directly, it is an outlying base for the development of Japanese espionage. hey-hey… Don’t go looking for Guo Dashan yet. It is not safe to be alone. I'll lead the team tomorrow. Even if you know that your boss may have a problem. Zhang Yong still wants to take care of his business. After all, how many official agents can cook? You don't even know where Chunyu Chi's family lives, how can you frame him? “Oh, you are talking about Mr. Ma, right? He has just left. It turns out you are Mr. Ma’s friend!” “Isn’t it extremely hot? There are so many people?” "Guo Dashan. He works near Zhongshan Road." "Oh. See you later!" Zhou Weilong hung up the phone. “By the way, Section Chief Zhou, has the postman confessed to the Japanese invaders?” That is to say, the American empire is very wealthy, so it is possible to lay steel plates on some airport floors. But other countries do not have such human, material and financial resources. “There is a Japanese spy who wants to meet with his contact person this afternoon. But the location is chosen to be Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Park. There are people coming and going there, and I’m worried that I won’t be able to catch anyone. So I’m asking for your help.” “Ma Zhiyuan…” Fang Muyu has already won. Xia Lan should be close too. So, all types of aircraft at that time took off on mud. There is no prompt on the map. Explain that there are no other Japanese people in the cheongsam shop. May have been bribed by a spy. I didn’t expect that I would gain so much tonight. Come out and return to the Little White House. sleep. This Section Chief Zhou has been forgetting about food and sleep recently, working day and night to catch Japanese spies. Not to mention, at least four of them were later caught by him. “Yes. I am his friend. I have known him for many years.”
The store owner provided a lot of information. Tie the whole thread together. Zhang Yong finished breakfast in a hurry. Come to the train station. Okay, let’s make a set for Fang Muyu and Xia Lan. Suddenly the car stopped quietly. Look in the rearview mirror. There is a man in the mirror. The red party that Ding Mochuan and Ye Wansheng wanted to arrest that day! (End of this chapter)
