Zhang Yong also returned to the airport.

The command post is here. His office is here.

Entering the office, Qiao Qingzi followed him in to serve, serve tea and water, and then gave him a massage.

Relax. The whole person is very comfortable.

They really know how to serve them more and more.

How could he bear such a corrupt and corrupt life? Even if he wants him to come back in 2025, he will not be happy.

In this era, the real people are the best. When you go back, you will be a cow and a horse.

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"Tell you, there is no one million dollars, no talk."

"You might as well grab it!"

"Do I need to grab it?"

Zhang Yong replied slowly and leisurely. He was very happy.

It was you who delivered it to you. It wasn't me who asked you. It was you who couldn't sit still.

It's been so many days, why did you call today?

It must be that the wife is back and feels stressed.

The Nanchang Airport arson case was always full of fog. Both bald couples did not believe in the investigation results.

It’s just that the investigation is not effective and the truth behind it has not been found out. I have to endure it.

"Bang!"

The other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong was not angry either. He put the microphone back.

The other party couldn't sit still anymore. It was a good thing. It showed that there was something wrong with this arson case.

There is nothing left and right. Analyze the map of the empty finger.

The focus is on paying attention to the movements of the heavy weapons of the Japanese invaders.

No special discoveries.

The Japanese invaders around Hankou have not made any major changes in their heavy weapons.

Some of the Japanese invaders were all 75mm mountain cannons, while some of the national army were also 75mm mountain cannons. Both sides were half a pound of pounds.

The attention came to the Yangtze River channel, and no Japanese warships were found yet.

There are Japanese merchant ships and no warships.

The Japanese warships dare not come in.

If found, it is easily attacked by mines.

Your warship has come in, I won’t be polite. I will just release the mines.

"Lingling..."

"Lingling..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Haha, did you figure it out?

What a good thing!

One million dollars, buy me to seal it.

How cost-effective...

He picked up the microphone casually. Before the other party could speak, he spoke first.

"What? I figured it out? I'll make money..."

"Shaolong, it's me."

Unexpectedly, Director Lin was on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yong was surprised and was sure Director Lin must have heard the word "money".

But it doesn't matter. It's normal for Zhang Yong to ask people to make money. It's well known.

"Director, is there something important?"

"The French are here to make trouble."

"oh?"

"They asked the commissioner to make trouble. The commissioner had no choice but to promise to return the three howitzers to them..."

"return?"

"But the commissioner said that you are responsible for this matter. So, you still have to discuss it with you..."

"I?"

"Analysis of specific situations."

"I……"

Zhang Yong was confused.

What is my situation and what analysis...

Suddenly, a flash of light came to my mind. I actually understood. These are all excuses for bald heads!

He didn't want to return those howitzers at all. He just wanted to pull the French into the water and muddle the water.

"Director, are the French willing to pay?"

"Take money?"

"I paid for it. If they want to take it back, they must compensate me for my losses!"

"Yes. Just say that."

"Then I will discuss with the French. I won't have to worry about the commission."

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Director Lin was very satisfied. The hot potato was finally sent out.

The French relied on their own as the boss of the League of Nations, and always made some very ridiculous requests. The commissioners could see their appearance clearly.

It has no effect on the national government. It is arrogant and must be let Zhang Yong rectify it well.

It is probably only Zhang Yong who is not afraid of those French guys.

Chat for a few words and hang up the phone.

Zhang Yong lay back and put his legs on the table.

French guy...

What is that ambassador's name?

Gege Witch?

No. It's Maxim...

"Report!"

A staff member has arrived.

Zhang Yong nodded.

"Specialist, there is an outside phone number. It was called by the French Embassy."

“Check it.”

"yes."

The staff officer turned around and went out.

Zhang Yong tilted his head. The real owner is here.

OK, let's talk.

If you give the money, I will give you howitzer.

If you don't give money...

Then get out!

【To be continued】
Chapter completed!