Chapter 625: More nonsense

On the third day of the year, nothing happened...

On the fourth day of the year, nothing happened...

On the fifth day of the year, nothing happened...

There was supposed to be something. But Zhang Yong didn't want to do it. So nothing happened.

After all, there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is calling the shots. No one can control him. And there are no KPIs to worry about. No punch cards for commuting to and from work. It's all about freedom.

It would be perfect if there were no Natasha's radio team. No one would know if the sky were pierced.

The only downside is that he has to be self-sufficient.

Naturally, the more people he has under him, the better. But he has to take care of his own food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

He made Mao suits, cotton overcoats, boots and all kinds of clothes, and spent a few thousand dollars. Because he wanted it to be done quickly.

He built a temporary camp in the far corner of the airport. That also cost money. Because he wanted it to be done quickly.

All the extra money was spent on rush jobs. He couldn't wait.

The sixth day of the Chinese New Year.

Everything is possible.

Zhang Yong led his team out again.

It was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and the Spring Festival holiday was almost over. It would be unreasonable not to go to work.

In the previous few days, they had mainly been training police cadets.

Or rather, practising their skills.

The main purpose was to see what special abilities each person had.

For example, Yu Linsheng, nicknamed Big Bear, was a good fighter. He was able to defeat Qin Lishan. Not bad indeed.

Fists fear youth. At the age of 20, he was in the prime of his life. To exaggerate a bit, he could kill a cow with one punch.

Luo Feng and Han Li are also very good at fighting.

These two take a hard-hitting approach. Every move is lethal.

Zhang Yong is a bit wary of these two guys.

They're too ruthless.

You'll be crippled if you don't die.

There are also quite a few talented marksmen. Chen Yue and Sima Gui are both very good with guns. They're especially good at hitting moving targets.

Sui Laijin is good at reconnaissance. He's more of a detective.

Sui Laijin was the first to discover the first scene of the previous murder case. He is very good at detection.

The others also have their own strengths.

Some are good at ventriloquism. They can imitate other people's speech so vividly.

Zhang Yong asked the other person to imitate his speech. He got so carried away that he couldn't tell the difference himself. One has to admire these freaks.

Some are good at picking locks...

Some are good at climbing walls...

After all, this is a training course for the Secret Service!

The main subjects are all related to operations.

Yu Lexing is not here, but there are other instructors.

'It's all arranged.'

'Good!'

Zhang Yong nodded.

He told everyone to quietly lie in wait.

His target was Gong Ruitang.

This Japanese spy was lurking around Li Guanghai.

Zhang Yong needed to confirm it personally.

Soon afterwards, a red dot crept into the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and sure enough, he saw Gong Ruitang. Yes, confirmed. It was him.

This Gong Ruitang is indeed a Japanese spy.

The previous confession by Araki Sugei was not a problem.

Gong Ruitang, a Japanese spy, whose real name is Gao Li Yingyi. He is now Li Guanghai's chief steward.

The so-called chief steward actually oversees all matters of the Shunhai Trading Company.

According to the data, Li Guanghai is already very old and has no son.

He has several daughters. And several sons-in-law. But he doesn't seem to like them.

Rumour has it that Li Guanghai is still young at heart and spends his days hanging out with young girls. There are rumours that he wants a son.

Li Guanghai is also a regular at Hangzhou's various entertainment venues. He is very popular with the girls.

Many of the top girls, whose names are known, have had a fleeting romance with him. Unfortunately, none of them has ever borne fruit.

'Captain.'

'Did you find out?'

'Li Guanghai is at Honghua Building.'

'Good.'

Zhang Yong then got up.

He went to Honghua Building. He wanted to talk to Li Guanghai face to face.

He silently monitored the map. He discovered that Gong Ruitang was also heading towards Honghua Building. As expected.

Soon afterwards, Zhang Yong arrived at Honghua Building. Gong Ruitang also arrived at the same time.

Gong Ruitang came by car. After getting out of the car, he was a little surprised to see Zhang Yong and the others. But he remained calm.

'This is...'

'I am Zhang Yong. I'm with the Secret Service of the Fuxing Society.'

'Ah, so you're Captain Zhang. I've heard a lot about you. It's great to finally meet you...'

'Butler Gong, you're too kind. I came today to pay a visit to Boss Li. Butler Gong happened to be here. Why don't we go in together?'

'Butler Gong would be delighted. Captain Zhang, please, please.'

'Please!'

Zhang Yong and Gong Ruitang entered the Honghualou.

The madam tried to come up and greet them, but Zhang Yong waved her away.

'Sorry. I'm not interested in brothels.

These days there are no safety measures. I'm afraid of getting sick.

There are plenty of clean girls around him, and his home flowers are much more fragrant than wild flowers.

'Go away!'

'Go away!'

Gong Ruitang kept waving his hands as well.

So no one came up to disturb them.

Soon they saw Li Guanghai.

The old guy, on the other hand, is glowing with health.

At first glance, you might think it was Hong Baobao who had come back from the dead.

Not that they look alike. More like they are the same person.

At this very moment, Li Guanghai is surrounded by seven or eight young girls, all of them stacked on top of each other.

Some are thin, some are fat.

They are all singing and dancing.

But Zhang Yong doesn't envy them at all.

There's no way he can compete. He's just average in everything.

'Master,'

'You're here. Good. Good,'

'And Zhang Yong, head of the secret service division of the Fuxing Society...'

'Mm-hm...'

Li Guanghai seemed not to have heard. He continued to frolic with the girls.

Zhang Yong was convinced that the other party really hadn't heard. So he took out a submachine gun. He waved it at the girls.

Get out!

Don't get in the way here.

The girls saw the black muzzle of the gun and hurriedly got up.

They left in a hurry.

Li Guanghai felt something was wrong. He turned around.

and saw the black muzzle of the gun. But he wasn't too surprised.

'Who are you?' He spoke with a strong voice.

'Zhang Yong. From the secret service of the Restoration Society,' Zhang Yong answered with a smile.

'What are you doing here?'

'I'm here to discuss something with Boss Li.'

'What is it?'

'I'd like to ask Boss Li to provide a certain amount of grain for free.'

'For free?'

'Yes.'

'How many catties?'

'Three hundred thousand.'

'You, here, want me to provide 300,000 catties of grain for free?'

'Yes,'

Zhang Yong replied nonchalantly.

Of course he was just making it up. What did he want all that grain for?

He just didn't like the guy. He wanted to get even with him. The other guy wasn't exactly a nice person. And he wasn't exactly nice either. So he had no psychological burden.

Silence.

Dead silence.

Li Guanghai's gaze turned to Gong Ruitang.

Gong Ruitang said slowly, 'Captain Zhang, although our Shunhai Trading Company mainly deals in grain, 300,000 catties is still a lot of money. At market price, it would be worth at least 3,000 taels of silver. Such a large sum of money, and for some reason...'

'You will get a long-term business,' Zhang Yong continued to make things up.

As a person from the future, he was very good at making things up.

Lies came easily to him.

After all, lying was not illegal.

'What business?'

'The business of 7,000 people.'

'May I hear more?'

'What I am about to say involves confidential content. I hope you two will keep it to yourselves. Do not spread it. If it gets out and there are serious consequences, you two will bear legal responsibility.'

'What exactly is it?'

'According to secret orders, the 58th Division is about to set out for Jinshanwei to garrison. They have 7,000 people. The food supply is to be handed over to Shunhai Trading.'

'This...'

Li Guanghai and Gong Ruitang looked at each other in disbelief.

Troops were to be transferred? To be stationed at Jinshanwei? When? How come they hadn't heard about it?

"Your Excellency and the 58th Division...'

'I know the commander of the 58th Division, Ou Yongnian...'

'I see.'

The two were convinced.

These days, logistics and supplies were full of opportunities.

Which official wouldn't arrange for their own trusted men to take control? It was convenient for them to embezzle.

'I'll think about it. I'll let you know in three days.'

'Good. I'll give you three days. But there's something else you need to do right away.'

'What is it?'

'There's another artillery regiment moving into Jinshanwei. They need a lot of pig bristles.'

'Pig bristles?'

'Yes, for cleaning the barrels of the guns. They need a lot of them. The troops can't get them themselves, so they need your help.'

'This...'

Li Guanghai obviously didn't know much about pig bristles. He looked at Gong Ruitang.

Zhang Yong also looked at Gong Ruitang.

This guy was a Japanese spy and must know everything.

In fact, the so-called 58th Division did not exist at all.

Zhang Yong's goal was simple: to confirm whether the deer work was related to the 47th Division in Jinshanwei.

The Japanese spy would definitely take action after providing so much false information.

If the Japanese spy moves, it will be possible to confirm whether it is the 47th Division. Once that is confirmed, there will be a clear target.

Soon afterwards, Gong Ruitang finished his calculations.

'Captain Zhang, you can keep your word?'

'Of course. A word is a promise.'

'I have done some quick calculations. If we calculate on the basis of two catties of coarse grains per person per day, that is 15,000 catties a day. That is around 500,000 catties a month.'

'What is the problem?'

'How often do you settle accounts?'

'Once a month.'

'Good!'

Gong Ruitang had no more questions.

From a business perspective, this was a good deal.

However, that was not the point.

The point was...

Why had the 58th Division been transferred to Jinshanwei?

And with it, an artillery regiment?

What was the size of this artillery regiment? What type of artillery did it use?

All of this had to be investigated...

Zhang Yong's expression did not change.

This Gong Ruitang really was a deep and hidden talent!

You would never know that he is a Japanese spy. His professionalism is also extremely high. He is truly a talent.

It's just a pity that...

Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

At the edge of the map, there was a marked white dot.

It was Mei Wan-jun!

She was actually nearby!

Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately excused himself and left the room.

He was going to find Mei Wan-jun.

Trying to run?

No way!