"good."

Zhang Yong accepted the suitcase.

Weigh it carefully, it's light and fluffy. There is no gold mark.

It probably doesn't contain US dollars or anything. Such a small suitcase can contain a few thousand dollars at most. It's not necessary.

It's probably stocks, bonds, land deeds, certificates of deposit, etc.

Objectively speaking, it is indeed Tuogu.

She really couldn't tell what the situation would be like in the future.

well……

Receive first as a courtesy.

Just return it when the time comes.

It was impossible to open it. How could he open it if Chiang Kai-shek came back alive?

Send the two girls away.

Back to the empty funding department.

Beautiful and delicious. That will happen later.

For the time being, he has to sit on the wax and continue to be on duty.

"Report."

"explain."

"Commissioner, the Ministry of Military Affairs sent a telegram ordering the air force to dispatch and bomb Tongguan..."

"Bring it here."

Zhang Yong took the telegraph newspaper.

Just glance at it. Tear it up directly. Throw it in the trash can.

What kind of telegram from the Ministry of Military Affairs?

None of that!

"Call back."

"yes."

"Reply the call with a clear code. Content: The Air Force only accepts orders from the commission. Signature: Zhang Yong."

"yes."

After the officer finished recording, he turned and left.

Zhang Yong continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.

I directly invented the code and told the whole world.

I, Zhang Yong, only accept orders from the commission. Everyone else is bullshit!

If your military and political department comes to bother me again in the future, I...

I'll dig your ancestral graves!

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

sleepy……

It's really not office material.

If he didn't want to control the air force, he would have gone out to catch Japanese spies.

Now is a good time to catch Japanese spies!

Japanese spies are active, have a lot of funds, and have a lot of equipment, so they can catch one with certainty...

"Report!"

"Approved for takeoff..."

"No. Commissioner. Someone from the Military and Administrative Department called."

"Ministry of Military Affairs?"

Zhang Yong opened his eyes drowsily.

Who is so ignorant?

Didn’t I answer in a clear telegram? Doesn’t our Air Force just like the Ministry of Military Affairs?

Are you still calling? Are you asking for scolding?

OK!

I haven’t cursed in the street for a long time. It’s time to review.

"Take it over."

"yes."

The officer goes out.

Soon, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone and put his legs on the table.

"you……"

"What are you! Who are you? Tell me your name!"

"What?"

"I am Zhang Yong! I am the Inspector of the Military and Political Commission! When you talk to me, shouldn't you state your name and position? Who taught you? What's your last name?"

"Minister He asked me to ask you why the Air Force Ministry did not accept the order from the Military and Political Ministry..."

"Call He. You are not qualified to talk to me."

"roll!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone directly.

There's something wrong. It's true.

Any cat or dog would dare to call and question me!

Who is I?

I am the inspector general!

Is it only my duty to question others?

Do you still dare to question me?

idiot!

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Stay focused and calm.

not angry……

not angry……

The person named He is like a bitch...

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Zhang Yong immediately broke his defense.

Sack guy. Still calling? You haven’t been scolded enough, right?

Okay, I will... today

Pick up the microphone.

Swearing loudly.

"Who is screaming again?"

"I am He Jingzhi!"

"who?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

What respect?

He, he still dares to call?
To be continued...