"Commander Gu..."

"Shaolong, you really scared me."

"How come. Come and sit down. Please sit down."

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

He really didn't expect that he would scare Gu Zhenglun.

After all, the other party is also a dignified military police commander, so why doesn’t he have any courage?

Oh, I guess he was afraid of Chiang Kai-shek.

Lao Jiang has some tricks, indeed...

In the final analysis, he is just a tool. The real mastermind behind the scenes is Chiang Kai-shek.

Chiang Kai-shek can give you power and glory. But he can also take away all of this.

There are too many mysteries in the history of the Fruit Party.

For example, Song Jiaoren.

There are too many people inside who have died in an unknown manner and are kept secret.

With such a background, Gu Zhenglun will certainly have rich associations.

Xu Enzeng probably did the same.

Even Zhang Yong is cautious, isn't he?

Always be vigilant and don't fall into a trap.

"Commander Gu, let's get down to business."

"Speaking."

"From now on until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, all curfews will be lifted except for the official residence of the commissioned official."

"this……"

"This is my written order. You are executing my order."

Zhang Yong took out a piece of letter paper.

This is an order written in his own hand. There is a signature on the back.

It has the exact time and location.

Take the ink pad.

He pressed his fingerprints in front of Gu Zhenglun.

Gu Zhenglun took it and confirmed it was correct. Then he nodded slowly.

"good."

In fact, there are some things that no one dares to take responsibility for.

If someone dares to take responsibility, it will be implemented very quickly.

With Zhang Yong's written order, the military police would of course execute it vigorously and resolutely.

A few minutes later, the curfew was lifted in all places except the official residence.

All military police have withdrawn to the barracks and are waiting for orders.

Tonight is the time for the demons to dance wildly. But after eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the military police will still have to clean up the mess.

"Commander Gu, please."

"please."

Send Commander Gu away.

Then the Commissioner of Police, Li Shizhen, also came.

"Commissioner..."

"Director Li. This is an order for you."

"Curfew lifted?"

"Yes. All lifted. Including all traffic arteries leading to the outside."

"yes."

Li Shizhen received the written order.

Since there is a written order, it is of course very pleasant to execute it.

Anyway, if anything happens, Zhang Yong will take the blame.

However, it seems that no one can do anything to Zhang Yong. The most they can do is curse him behind his back.

You have to scold carefully so that no one else can hear it.

Going to trouble Zhang Yong face to face?

joke.

Who dares?

None of the Japanese dared to trouble Zhang Yong face to face.

No. The Japanese had already used all their strength to cause trouble for Zhang Yong everywhere, but in the end Zhang Yong was fine.

Not a single hair was lost. On the contrary, the Japanese invaders themselves suffered heavy losses.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

There was gunfire in the distance.

Li Shizhen was a little worried.

The gendarmerie lifted the curfew. The police headquarters also lifted the curfew.

Aren't there going to be demons dancing wildly in Chongqing tonight? What if a large-scale riot breaks out and alarms the committee members...

Then a flash of thought occurred. Zhang Yong was here. Why did he disturb the committee?

Didn’t the committee know that Zhang Yong issued the order at the official residence of the committee? It was definitely the committee’s tacit approval!

"please."

"please."

Send Li Shizhen and others away.

Director Lin came over quietly.

"Young dragon..."

"Did the commissioner fall asleep?"

"Already asleep. Sleeping soundly."

"Then I'm going out to work."

"Okay. I'm here to support you at any time."

"Thanks."

"Go for it!"

Director Lin went back to take charge.

Chongqing tonight is destined to be uneventful.

But the less peaceful it is, the more peacefully the delegate will sleep. The only one who cannot sleep is the other person.

"Qianjun."

"exist."

"You should go to bed too! You have nothing to do tonight."

"yes."

Lin Qianjun turned and left.

Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested for a moment before picking up the microphone.

"Take over the military command headquarters."

"OK."

Soon, the call was connected.

It was Boss Dai who picked it up personally.

Tonight, no one, whether it was the central commander, the military commander or the military police, could sleep.
To be continued...