I did find part of it. Unfortunately, Zhang Yong looked at it and found nothing of value.

Maybe Japanese spy agencies don’t have the habit of archiving. Maybe they destroy telegrams after reading them. This is also the usual practice of spy agencies.

In spy movies and TV shows, telegrams are basically burned after they are read. Even the ashes are washed away with water.

The purpose is to ensure that it cannot be restored so as not to be known by a third party.

"Team leader!"

"Team leader!"

Discoveries were made one after another.

There are some banknotes, but they only amount to more than 5,000. Some of them are still damaged.

There are also oceans, but there are only more than 3,000.

After reading the statistics, Zhang Yong had a feeling - the Tan mechanism might not be working anymore.

Seriously short of money.

Insufficient funds.

This is the headquarters lair of Tan Agency!

The sum of banknotes and oceans is less than 10,000. How could a dignified intelligence agency be so poor?

No wonder they had to bring gold from Xinjing. It was still uncut. They were obviously poor and crazy.

The gold needs to be cut into gold coins or exchanged into oceans before it can be distributed. But the maximum is only 300,000.

Therefore, Zhang Yong concluded the second conclusion.

The Huai Agency and the Tan Agency must be seriously unfamiliar with each other. There is no communication between them.

Baoyuan Temple, the headquarters of the Huai Agency, has so many oceans and so much money, and is much richer than the Tan Agency.

However, the Tan Agency was unable to allocate funds from the Huai Agency, and instead had to go to Xinjing for help.

The contradictions between the various intelligence agencies of the Japanese invaders are evident.

"Team leader."

"Two ammunition depots found."

Someone comes to report.

Zhang Yong casually went in and took a look. He didn't really care.

They are all ordinary weapons.

Shell guns, rifles, grenades, the third one.

There is nothing new. They should have been captured by the Northeastern Army and then "requisitioned" by the Tan Agency.

Not even a Browning pistol. Not one.

Poor. Tangan is so poor...

Why are you so poor? What a failure.

Fortunately, there are five large gold ingots and three radio stations. Otherwise, the harvest from this trip can only be said to be average.

All loaded.

Collect the team and return.

Drive directly back to Longhua Air Force Base.

On the way, he dropped Sayuri Kako down and asked her to wait for him in a safe house.

That was also his and her "warm cabin"...

Well, it’s acting!

Build a love nest together...

He has gradually been "tempted" by her...

Everything is well arranged.

Return to Longhua Airport.

The guard stood at attention and saluted.

Zhang Yong raised his hand in return.

Go in.

"Commissioner."

"Commissioner."

People kept standing at attention and saluting.

Even those with a higher military rank than him must salute first.

Because he is the inspector general.

This is also one of Zhang Yong's hometowns. He also serves as the deputy director of the Security Department.

The headquarters of the Air Force are all in Jinling.

On the Longhua base side, there are no big shots. So...

There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.

Zhang Yong is the biggest cub.

Inspector.

The highest level kind.

There are only nine in the country.

If he is not the biggest cub, who is the biggest cub?

Laughing to death.

Showing off the monkey and crowning oneself...

Drive directly back to the Intelligence Branch 3 office.

Those five large gold ingots must be paid as tribute.

Even if I am a virgin, I don't dare to ask for it. Only my wife can cover it. Only in the name of the Aviation Committee can I eat it.

Call someone over and ask about the situation at the base.

I learned that Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu were both there, so I immediately invited them over.

Then he used a piece of red silk cloth to pick up a gold ingot, then brought it in and placed it heavily on the desk.

The desk is made of solid wood and is very sturdy. It can definitely withstand thirty kilograms.

Soon, Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu arrived.

Zhang Yong waved his hand towards the two of them, pointed to the red silk cloth on the table, and motioned for them to come over and take a look at the treasure.

Yang Lichu was confused and frowned, "What are you doing so mysteriously?"

"I just raided the Japanese invaders' lair. Guess what I seized?" Zhang Yong pretended to be mysterious.

"coral?"

"Guess again."

"Buddha statue?"

"Guess again."

"Emerald statue?"

"Guess again."

"Can't guess."

"Come and uncover it yourself."

"good."

Yang Lichu was too lazy to play riddles with him, so she came up and took away the red silk cloth.

In an instant, her eyes glazed over.

The same goes for Zhang Ping.

"sky!"

"gold?"

Yang Lichu screamed in surprise.

Zhang Ping also took a breath of air.
To be continued...