Time Traveler

Vol 3 Chapter 35: Righteousness

There is only a large piece of granite in the box. This kind of rock is hard in texture. It is most suitable for the exterior wall decoration of magnificent buildings, and it is easy to obtain materials, everywhere.

   was recruited, Liu Yan went straight to the secret, the enemy Mingxiu plank road dark Chen Cang, the real meteorite must be transported out of the country through other channels, and a flick of a shot means that the enemy has been alert.

   He subconsciously used a flashlight to check the inside of the wooden box, trying to find some clues, but he saw a note with the words "good luck" written in English on it.

   There is no doubt that the enemy is taunting his opponent's incompetence.

Three hundred meters away, upstairs of the Port Authority, a man was holding a Zeiss six-fold telescope looking at Liu Yanzhi, who was sad in the warehouse. Every move of the crossing team was under surveillance, including their room number at the Chinachem Hotel, even every day. Recipes.

   After Liu Yanzhi left, someone went to the warehouse to check the wooden box and reported it to Chen Qingfeng, who was sitting in the office of the Port Authority.

  Chen Qingfeng picked up the phone and said, "Give me the Jiangdong Provincial Telephone Bureau." After some transfer, the phone went to Chen Zikun's desk and reported the latest findings to him.

   "They were in the game." Chen Zikun said, "I was put together, things are getting more and more interesting, but it seems to have nothing to do with us."

   "Marshal, are you still following?" Chen Qingfeng asked.

   "Retreat." Chen Zikun said faintly. According to the verification during this period, the three people obviously have nothing to do with the short-term kidnapping of their daughter. There are too many major events before him, and they don't have the energy to care about these irrelevant.

  ……

   Liu Yan went straight out of the dock and got into a black Buick car. Dang Paiguo and Lei Meng sat inside.

   "It's been recruited." Liu Yan said straight, "There is a piece of granite in the box. I don't know where the bag was adjusted. Maybe it was changed in Jiujiang. We can't verify it."

Dang Aiguo was silent for a while and said, "No matter what tactics they use, the destination is always the United States. If we can't get stuck in Shanghai, we will go to the United States to find and go back to the hotel. Today is the last day of 1948. Now, just spend a year in Shanghai."

   At the same time, in the Longhua Airport, Dr. Jones and his party were calling at the airline counter. The doctor sometimes spoke softly and sometimes roared loudly, scaring the Eurasian Airlines staff from approaching.

Shanghai Longhua International Airport is the largest and most fully-equipped civil airport in the Far East. Flights to Guangzhou, Hong Kong, and Taipei take off and land here. At the same time, Longhua Airport is a military airport. The bombers and destroyers of the Kuomintang Air Force travelled between various civil wars. On the battlefield, the airport is busy, and mistakes are inevitable.

According to the original plan, Dr. Jones and his party did not delay in Shanghai for too long. They would spend at most an hour at Longhua Airport to transfer the cargo. Previously, the doctor had chartered an Eurasian Airlines cargo plane to fly directly to Tokyo, Japan. During the New Year in Tokyo, then in the New Year in 1949, I flew back to China in a U.S. Navy plane.

This plan is closely linked. Any break in any link will cause the failure of the whole plan. For this reason, Dr. Jones has spent enough dollars to ensure that any link will not go wrong, but the more afraid he is, the more he will rent. The Eurasian Airlines plane was robbed!

This kind of absurd thing will appear in China in 1948. The person who robbed Dr. Jones’s plane is said to be the Yangzi Company. This company has a very deep background. The Confucian family is one of the four so-called big families in China and controls the people. The government’s financial lifeline, and they are related to President Chiang Kai-shek by marriage. They behaved, hoarding government-controlled materials such as gasoline and drugs, and openly refuting gun battles on the streets. Then there is nothing unusual about looting the plane, even if the plane is an American friend bag. Down.

In short, the plane that was supposed to be carrying Dr. Jones and the meteorite has now flown to Taipei. It is impossible to temporarily change to another plane. The staff of Eurasia Airlines keeps apologizing, and it is useless for the doctor to call and complain. There is no other way for high-level officials, at most they can arrange for tomorrow's flight.

Dr. Jones rejected this proposal. He told the assistant Eurasian Airlines customer department in charge: "No, tomorrow will be 1949. You can't let me wait for a whole year. I must fly to Tokyo today. The whole voyage is arranged. It cannot be changed."

   The assistant said to Dr. Jones that the English taught at St. John’s University was really apologetic. There is really no plane today.

Dr. Jones held up the phone and was frustrated. He knew that Antai’s crossing team was also haunting at this time anchor and had already focused on himself, so he would deliberately get a fake box to take the shipping route. When the opponent found that the box was Sibe When the goods were delivered, they should have already flown to Japan, but the fact is that they are still stuck at Longhua Airport. If the opponent kills, he can't guarantee that he will win.

"I'll check who can help." Dr. Jones muttered to himself, took out a small laptop from his purse, sat in the corner and started searching. Of course, this computer could not be accessed online, but it stored After searching and comparing massive amounts of historical data, he came to the conclusion: "A general of Jack Ma may be able to help."

   "What do our friends do?" one of the subordinates asked.

   "I hope they have a happy new year." Dr. Jones said.

  ……

At 7 o'clock in the evening on December 31, 1948, at the official residence at No. 10 Fenglin Road, Jinjiang City, Jiangdong Province, Chen Zikun hosted a dinner in honor of his old classmates, who were also Brigadier General George Howard and Bill Chanders Army who graduated from West Point Military Academy. Colonel.

The long oak table in the restaurant of the mansion is covered with white porcelain, shiny silver knives and forks, and gorgeous candlesticks. Chen Zikun is also dressed in uniform, but with three stars on his shoulders, as a graduate of the same period. He has become a general of the army. Of course, the rank of the Chinese army is far less gold than the rank of the US army, but Chen Zikun has another status. As an Allied observer, he also holds the rank of Brigadier General of the US Army.

The old classmates gathered together and talked about the past, and then talked about the current situation of the KMT and the Communist Party. Unknowingly, it was already past eight o’clock. Everyone talked about Xing Zhengnong. Chen Zikun’s secretary Liu Ting came down from the stairs and said: "General Howard’s phone number is from Japan International long distance calls."

   "Sorry." Brigadier General Howard got up, wiped his mouth with his napkin, went upstairs to answer the phone, and the others continued to talk and laugh.

   Brigadier General entered Chen Zikun’s office, picked up the phone and said: "I am Howard..."

   In the next room, Liu Ting picked up the extension and listened to the content of the conversation. She is not only Chen Zikun’s secretary, but also the work of intelligence analysis. Howard is an American general, and the content of his phone calls must be very predictable.

But Liu Ting was disappointed. The call was nothing unusual. It was the general military arrangement. The US military stationed in Japan called to ask for information about a flight plan change. Several American nationals wanted to take a military transport plane to Tokyo. The general approved it.

The dinner lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening. It seems that this posture is waiting for the New Year bell to ring. Chen Zikun is almost half a hundred years old after all. He was a little tired and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Liu Ting was already waiting with a hot towel. , He wiped his face and asked, "Xiao Nan is asleep?"

   "The children are asleep." Liu Ting said, "Northern Tai is also very peaceful."

   "Oh, you should take a break, too." Chen Zikun said, suddenly remembering something, and asked casually, "What is the content of George's international call?"

   "It's nothing, his subordinates want to temporarily mobilize a C97 transport plane from Jianqiao Airport to Longhua to pick up a few people, and then fly to Japan overnight. It is estimated that they are carrying private goods. The Americans are also running singles."

   Chen Zikun's heart moved: "How many people, what goods?"

   "I didn't mention it, I just said it was an American expatriate."

   Chen Zikun paused, and his mind moved quickly. Over the past few days, all kinds of intelligence have gathered at his desk.

These pieces of information were put together, and the messy situation that was originally messed up slowly became clear. Chen Zikun suddenly realized that things should be like this. A few explorers from the United States first obtained information resources in Nanjing and then went to Jiujiang. I got a mysterious thing in the local area, and planned to repair the plank road in secret and transport the treasures belonging to the Chinese to the United States.

   And the three mysterious Chinese people are likely to belong to a private group responsible for protecting national treasures. They are doing everything possible to prevent foreigners from stealing my Chinese treasures.

   At present, the Chinese still have not been able to fight the cunning American explorer. Whether to help or not to help, Chen Zikun hesitated a little, but it only took a few seconds for him to make a decision.

   help! There is no need to think too much in front of the big right and wrong, Chen Zikun immediately said: "You tell Qingfeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he reminds that Zhou, the person they are staring at is flying to Japan tonight and is on a stratospheric cargo ship."

   "It may be too late." Liu Ting said, "Longhua Airport is not so easy to enter, and it is not easy to interfere with American affairs."

"It's up to people to get things done, we need to help." Chen Zikun finished speaking, handed over the hot towel to Liu Ting, and continued to go to the restaurant to drink and chat with the old classmates. The hard wood in the fireplace was burning, and there was another one. Hours, 1948 is about to pass.

  ……

In a nightclub in Shanghai, on the Bund, musicians from the Philippines are playing jazz. The crowd is bustling with guests. Looking around, there is a shiny plane head, men in suits, and ladies smiling. There are no shortage of American soldiers, sailors on warships, soldiers of the Marine Corps, and dashing air force pilots. Everyone is waiting for the coming of the new year in the sound of music.

The three members of the traversing group were among them. They sat around a small table, smoking cigars, and whiskey in front of them. They all wore rented evening gowns, hard-collared shirts, white bow ties, and painted hair. A lot of wax,   watching the red men and green women dancing on the dance floor.

A waiter walked over with a tray with a bottle of brandy on the tray. A piece of paper was pressed underneath. Dang Aiguo looked around, then picked up the piece of paper. It said a sentence without beginning and end: 0 At the time, the stratospheric cargo ship at Longhua Airport.

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