Era: Starting from divorce from female college student

Chapter 224: What can you do in ten minutes?

On the last day of July 1960, several merchant ships were docked together in the waters of Kimura, conducting transactions.

Baptiste looked at Zhao Mancang in front of him very happily: "Finally I've waited for you, my friend, you know? We have been waiting for you for half a month, and we thought something happened to you."

Baptiste is very familiar with this area of ​​Kimura Sea, as he has been hanging around there frequently recently.

Since the last transaction with Zhao Mancang, they actually encountered a big battle between Moscow and Sam. Although Baptiste and his men escaped later, in order to be able to trade with Zhao Mancang again smoothly, they had to take the risk to come to the Kimura waters again.

For Baptiste and his group, every minute and every second of such a long waiting time was torture, for they were afraid that they would encounter Moscow or Sam's nuclear submarines the next moment.

Fortunately, they finally contacted Zhao Mancang before encountering the nuclear submarine.

"My friends, thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Zhao Mancang couldn't help but smile, then went straight to the point.

I came here to do business with them, not to reminisce about the past. Besides, there is only business between the two parties, not real friendship.

Faced with Zhao Mancang's straightforwardness, Baptiste and the others became even more straightforward.

This time, Baptiste and his team traded a thousand tons more than the last time, for a total of seven thousand five hundred tons.

Because they have money, they dare to invest more.

"Friends, it seems you have made a lot of money."

Zhao Mancang smiled, and Baptiste touched his nose awkwardly. After all, after leaving the Kimura waters, they only needed to go to the Gulf of Alaska to earn the difference of 4,000 ounces of gold per ton.

A full 7,500 tons, which means a profit of 30 million ounces of gold.

More than two hours later, the transaction was completed. Baptiste asked Zhao Mancang to go to the Pacific Ocean to conduct the transaction because the Pacific Ocean has a wider water area and less danger, but the latter shook his head and refused.

The reason why he refused was not that he had to take risks in the Kimura waters, but that he needed to convey a message to the outside world, that is, his rutile came from Vladivostok, Moscow.

Therefore, only here can we confuse Baptiste and others and make those people from Sam Intelligence Agency clueless.

After completing the transaction, Zhao Mancang did not return to Beijing, but went directly to Medford, Oregon, North America.

"How are you progressing with the development of the Fishbed Fighter, the Farmer Fighter, the Boeing 707, and other aircraft?"

Inside Mario Airlines, Zhao Mancang called all the management over to learn about the current progress in detail.

Although the boss rarely appears here, it does not mean that he does not manage the place well or does not pay attention to it.

So many technologies have been handed over to Mario Aerospace, so much funding has been provided, and thousands of engineers have been recruited. If it still can't master these technologies, it would be a waste.

"Boss, our Boeing 707 project has progressed to about percent. We estimate it will be completely completed in about six months, and Mario Aviation will be able to produce it independently."

The person in charge, Leonard Esvid, exclaimed loudly, his eyes filled with excitement.

After more than half a year of improvements by their Mario Aviation Boeing 707 project team, the new airliner is almost complete.

For their project team, they not only need to fully understand all the technologies of the Boeing 707, but also need to modify it according to the design requirements provided by Zhao Mancang.

The most important point is that we must avoid Boeing on the technical level and not allow the other company to find any handle on us.

Therefore, the Boeing 707 project is actually more of a technical patchwork, and whether it can successfully pass the test run remains an unknown.

Of course, the most critical aviation engine technology for this project can only be provided by other companies at present.

Mario Aviation also has its own engine technology department, and there is more than one such technology department, but it currently does not have much time to be responsible for completing the technical development of aircraft engines.

After listening, Zhao Mancang was the first to applaud and give encouragement to the other party.

"Great, your department is doing a great job, Leonard. I believe you can lead your project department to complete the big guy I want."

"The project rewards I mentioned earlier are still valid. As long as you complete each phase of the results, I will definitely give you a certain amount of US dollars. I'm not short of US dollars, what I lack is technology. I lack technical engineers who can make money for me. You must understand this clearly."

Looking at Zhao Mancang, Leonard Esveld and the others, they all became excited.

US dollars. Just after Zhao Mancang applauded, he opened the big bag behind him, which was full of green US dollar bills.

In this era, the purchasing power of the US dollar is very strong.

Therefore, the attraction to people like Leonard was maximized at once.

The visual impact of millions of dollars in cash is also very strong, driving people like Leonard crazy.

After a three-hour meeting, Zhao Mancang finally finished his work for the day.

All those US dollars were distributed, but to him, they were just a drop in the bucket.

As long as Leonard and others can complete his work, then earning back the wages and bonuses he paid out will only be a matter of minutes.

In addition to Mario Airlines, Zhao Mancang also learned about the current development status of Wanjia Supermarket.

It was a bit surprising that Gunther Eden, the patriarch of a small family in San Francisco, actually wanted to acquire shares in Wanjia Supermarket.

Zhao Mancang did not meet with the other party, but instead asked someone to reject the other party's request for shares.

"If they cause trouble for Wanjia Supermarket in the coming period, don't hesitate and just fight back. I have $500,000 here. I believe you can contact the mayor of San Francisco and ask him to act as our umbrella, right?"

hiss!
Seeing the big boss casually carrying out $500,000 in cash, Dogana Isullivan, the head of Wanjia Supermarket, nodded quickly and said:
"No problem, Boss, I promise to complete the task!"

"Well, contact someone right away. There's an old Chinese saying that says you should pray to the gods early, not at the last minute. Go quickly!"

Zhao Mancang nodded and urged the other party to hurry up and complete the task.

When doing business with Sam, you naturally need to understand that none of this is easy.

Without a protective umbrella, it would be very difficult for a business to grow stronger and bigger.

Now it is just a small role like the Aiden family, what about the future?
Five hundred thousand in cash is just a small amount of money, and it doesn't look like a check, so it's easy to leave a handle.

This $500,000 in cash is like a "gift money", which is like pie in the sky for the mayor of San Francisco.

In addition to dealing with these matters, Zhao Mancang also met with Zhuang Xiaoting, who was studying at Stanford University.

The latter was even more resentful when he saw him again.

"I went back to Hong Kong and Kowloon, but you weren't there. I waited for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be in Sam's. Why didn't you reply to my letter? I had to run around everywhere."

It is now early August, and Zhuang Xiaoting is on summer vacation. In July, she ran back to Hong Kong and Kowloon happily, but she didn't see Zhao Mancang at all.

After being depressed for a while, she could only run back to Sam, hoping to wait for him.

Although I have finally waited for the other person and I like him/her very much in my heart, I am not forgiving of him/her in words.

Zhao Mancang just said a few perfunctory words and invited the other party to dinner and that was it.

The experience points were quite high, 599 in total, which surprised him a little.

"So, will you stay in San Francisco forever? Or when will you return to Hong Kong and Kowloon? Also, can you reply to my letter?"

Girls’ feelings are always poetry!
Zhuang Xiaoting had a lot to say in her heart and couldn't stop.

But even if she said more, there was nothing she could do if Zhao Mancang didn't reply.

The simple sentence "I'm too busy to take care of these things" was enough to make Zhuang Xiaoting depressed for a long time.

"I have to go to New York tomorrow, and the schedule is very tight because I have a lot of things to do."

"Then I can go with you."

"No, I'm going to work, not to play. And you came to Sam's place to study, not to play. Don't think about playing all day long. You need to learn more knowledge."

After some earnest persuasion, Zhao Mancang separated from the other party and went to meet the mayor of San Francisco.

The mayor of San Francisco was an old man who wanted to get more "gift money" in both open and covert ways, but Zhao Mancang refused without hesitation.

How big is Wanjia Supermarket?

Giving him $500,000 was already very good, but the other party was so greedy. It seemed that it was almost time for the next election, and this guy probably wouldn't be able to run for re-election.

Looking at the other party, Zhao Mancang suddenly thought of John Fitzgerald who was about to take office. Perhaps it would be a good idea to invest in the other party in advance.

Even though it was already August, the other party had already defeated other competitors within their party and was about to have three rounds of campaign speeches with Richard Milhouse, a candidate from another party.

That means John Fitzgerald has a great chance of winning.

But Zhao Mancang believes that he can still add some investment funds and let the other party use it for his own benefit.

Of course, there is a high probability that John will not be able to serve for more than a few years, so Zhao Mancang also needs to bribe the other party's deputy, Lyndon Johnson.

All in all, it is better to place your bets in advance than to make them after the fact.

Zhao Mancang does not need to do these things personally. He can just let Mario Airlines, Wanjia Supermarket, Aucma Company and others bribe them with cash.

Anyway, Zhao Mancang now has a large amount of US dollar cash in his hands. Even if he doesn't use it, he will take it to New York to exchange it for gold.

Compared to the US dollar, Zhao Mancang wants gold or other products of Sam's Club more.

Because if this money is deposited in the bank, it will only depreciate, and the depreciation will be very severe.

Others may not know when Sam's Club started printing large amounts of US dollar cash, but how could Zhao Mancang not know?
So you have to spend it in advance.

For example, some buildings in Manhattan can be purchased in advance. Being a landlord is a very good thing.

These matters were quickly dealt with, and Zhao Mancang took the opportunity to return to the capital.

It took less than a week to leave the capital. He left quietly and returned just as quietly.

But when he came back, he found something wrong. Someone was following him near his home.

Zhao Mancang stopped the car calmly, greeted the guard at the door, and returned to the yard pretending to be unaware of what was going on.

After staying at home for less than two hours, Zhao Mancang went out again.

There was always a faint sense of crisis lingering in his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all, so he had to find out who was hiding behind it.

He had just contacted Wei Huayong by phone, told him his guess, and also obtained the other party's approval for the action.

The 108 departments generally do not interfere in domestic affairs.

But since Zhao Mancang mentioned that someone was keeping an eye on his house, it was very likely that someone wanted to get him, and it was very likely that someone was from Moscow.

In this case, it has a lot to do with foreign affairs, so it is natural for Zhao Mancang to take action personally.

Zhao Mancang drove away from his home, drove around Peking University, and then rode his bicycle out.

No one was following him. The person must have guessed that he would definitely go home at night and would most likely act at night.

"Haha, I won't wait for you until night!" Zhao Mancang sneered, then turned back to his home.

In the area of ​​Zhongguancun South Street, in addition to the Friendship Hotel, there are also several foreign-related units, so if the other party wants to monitor Zhao Mancang's home, they can only do so in the houses near his home.

Ordinary houses have the most advantages.

But even if there are people coming and going, if a strange face appears, it will definitely be noticed by the aunties from the street office or the Chaoyang aunties.

The only possibility is that the person who was following was originally from the neighborhood, or was a strange relative who was well disguised or a newly transferred person.

Zhao Mancang didn't need to check these. He just needed to observe which monitoring points had the best visibility near his home, and he could roughly infer it.

Because Zhao Mancang's house only has front and back doors and no side door, we only need to check the front and back doors.

However, just as Zhao Mancang walked towards the buildings in Qianmen, the sense of crisis lingering in his heart suddenly faded a lot and soon disappeared.

"Wow, he's a formidable expert. Could he have noticed that I was investigating?"

He muttered to himself, but soon, Zhao Mancang shook his head and denied it, because he had already disguised himself and did not appear in his true appearance at all.

So it is unlikely that the other party discovered it.

Even so, Zhao Mancang still resolutely stepped forward to see if it was possible to meet the other party.

On the other side, Yang Xingtang was already walking in the alley, dressed as if he was going to buy groceries. He looked harmless and his disguise was really good.

Zhao Mancang appeared dozens of meters away and saw Yang Xingtang at a glance, but he just glanced at him and then shifted his gaze, with no intention of alerting the enemy.

The "evil spirit" on Yang Xingtang was so strong that even the glasses on his nose could not cover it up, even though the other party was still carrying a basket of vegetables.

Looking at the other person, it seems like he just got home from get off work and is about to go shopping for groceries.

But how could Zhao Mancang not notice the other party?
You know, Zhao Mancang himself has killed many people, and he usually likes to disguise himself in various aspects. The most difficult thing to deal with is the change in a person's temperament from the inside out.

Unlike Zhao Mancang who has a lot of modern equipment such as cosmetic contact lenses, Yang Xingtang still uses the old methods of disguise, such as fake beard, glasses, etc., so he has nowhere to hide in front of Zhao Mancang.

"I want to see how many people you have."

For a moment, Zhao Mancang felt a lot more relaxed and prepared to follow Yang Xingtang to see who was behind him.

For the next half hour, Zhao Mancang followed the other person and ran to a nearby vegetable market.

Seeing Yang Xingtang greeting people skillfully, Zhao Mancang became more certain of his inner guess.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet Yang Xingtang who was going to buy vegetables. Otherwise, he would have wasted a lot of time searching for this person.

After all, judging from the tracking over the past half hour, Yang Xingtang is a native of Beijing. Who would have thought that he had contact with the outside world?
After Yang Xingtang finished buying vegetables, Zhao Mancang had also finished changing his clothes.

The clothes have changed from military green to black, and there is a hat on the head. This camouflage is enough.

In the alley, Zhao Mancang walked hurriedly. After confirming Yang Xingtang's whereabouts, his mentality became more stable.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Zhao Mancang used the wall to climb over and enter the yard next to Yang Xingtang. At this time, there happened to be several children playing in the yard, and several aunts picking vegetables to prepare dinner.

When everyone saw Zhao Mancang coming in from outside the wall, they were all extremely surprised. What was he doing?
"Dear ladies, I'm sorry to bother you. I am..." Zhao Mancang was well prepared. He took out the relevant supporting documents he had prepared in advance and asked them to pretend that they didn't see him and just do what they were supposed to do.

Looking at the pistol on Zhao Mancang's waist and the certificate in his hand, the red marks on them were very obvious.

The aunts agreed to cooperate, and Zhao Mancang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The aunties in front of them had no idea what was going on in the yard next door, because the people in the yard next door didn't interact with many people, so they couldn't hear any news at all.

Zhao Mancang couldn't get any detailed information, but he knew Yang Xingtang's name and that there were about eight people living in the yard next door.

"However, one time, I saw them buying a lot of food, especially last month. On June 25th, they had already bought enough food for eight people, but in July they bought enough food for ten people. I felt like they were hoarding food."

"Thank you, Auntie. I understand. Your information is very important. By the way, do you have a phone here? Or is there somewhere nearby where I can make a phone call? If not, then can someone help me deliver this letter to Zhao Mancang's house on South Street? They have a phone at home that can be used to make calls."

After thanking the enthusiastic aunt, Zhao Mancang decided to seek support.

He might be able to accomplish something by himself, but this is the capital after all, not anywhere else.

So, to be on the safe side, they asked Lao Wei for help. Seeing the two dimes Zhao Mancang took out, the eyes of the several young men watching could not help but light up, and they all wanted to take on this task.

But it was snatched away by one of the aunties.

"Thank you, Auntie, but you must help me deliver it as soon as possible. I will stay here to watch over them."

After a pause, Zhao Mancang said to the other children:
"I have another mission. Go play in the alley. If you see anyone coming in or out from next door, quietly send someone into the yard to inform me. You can't let those people in the yard next door find out you're snitching. Understand?"

yeah!
The group of little kids were so happy.

After making the arrangements, Zhao Mancang finally had some free time.

After about ten minutes, the aunt came back, and the other men in the yard also came home from get off work one after another.

The task has been assigned, and Zhao Mancang feels a lot more relaxed.

Less than fifteen minutes later, Wei Huayong came with Mi Shouyang, Yuan Zuliang and four others.

"Mancang, what's the situation now? Did you find it so quickly?"

Wei Huayong and the others were very excited because they had not carried out any missions in the country for a long time, so their mentality was completely different.

Seeing them like this, Zhao Mancang was also amused.

This is really interesting!
After briefly explaining the situation to them, Wei Huayong personally assigned tasks and issued the order to attack.

The aunt and other neighbors were both excited and nervous. Even a few young people wanted to participate in the mission of catching people, but they were stopped by Zhao Mancang and others and asked to hide.

The entire subsequent arrest operation was not perfect, but no one was spared.

All eleven people, including Yang Xingtang, were captured, but seven died, leaving only four captured alive.

A gunfight broke out in the alley, and the neighbors in several nearby courtyards were all shocked. It was not until people from the street office came and explained the situation that everyone was calmed down.

But what followed was a huge discussion. After all, no one had expected that people like Yang Xingtang were actually bad guys.

Unbelievable!

Since he was involved, Zhao Mancang did not participate in the subsequent interrogation, but was instead handled by Wei Huayong and others.

After completing this mission, Zhao Mancang appeared again at the gate of the neighboring compound, thanked the aunts and children for their efforts, and said that someone would come to deliver things to them tomorrow.

These neighbors helped him a lot, so Zhao Mancang certainly wanted to thank them.

At home now, Zhao Mancang has no shortage of food, clothing, or other daily necessities.

Not to mention that he already had a lot of supplies such as rice, flour, grain and oil, just to say that when his family installed a telephone for the first time at the end of July, Wei Huayong called him and asked him to go to Lingjing Hutong the next day.

At that time, in addition to bringing back a golden medal of immunity from death from Lingjing Hutong, he also brought back a lot of food.

The meat coupons alone weigh fifty kilograms. Who can compare with that?

Not to mention mutton, milk and other supplies, which were given to Lin Wan because she had just finished her confinement and was in need of nutrition.

Even though Zhao Mancang said that he had money and could buy it himself, the leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs still forced so many grain, meat, oil and other coupons on him.

Because these things cannot be bought just by having money. After all, the current unified purchase and sale policy is implemented more thoroughly.

Although farmers' markets have been opened in the rural suburbs, speculation is restricted, so it is still very difficult to buy good things.

The leaders naturally did not want to treat Zhao Mancang, a great contributor, unfairly, nor could they treat him unfairly, so they sent a lot of food and supplies to his home.

In addition, there are quite a few people in Zhao Mancang's family now. Even if you don't count Mei Chunyan, Hu Xiaocao and other four siblings, there are still quite a few people including Lin Wan, Zhang Dongyue and Zhao Huijun.

On Zhongguancun South Street, under the cover of night, Zhao Mancang returned home and the little kid Zhao Huijun rushed over to him, chattering about what happened in the evening.

"Dad, do you know if the bad guys were caught in the end?"

"Yes, I caught him and brought him back."

"Did you catch the bad guys?"

The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked curiously. Even Lin Wan and Zhang Dongyue looked at him curiously.

"I went, but when I got there, they had already caught the bad guys."

In order not to worry Lin Wan and the others, Zhao Mancang could only say this.

Without waiting for the little guy to continue asking questions, Zhao Mancang directly changed the subject:

"By the way, Dad has a task for you. Didn't that old lady come over this evening? Not only her, but the other children in their yard have also helped a lot. So I have a task for you. Come with me tomorrow to bring them some food. Can you do it?"

can!
When she heard there was a task, Zhao Huijun agreed faster than anyone else.

The next morning, she got up early and prepared to deliver food to other children.

Actually, it’s just rice, flour, grain and oil, not much, just a token of my appreciation.

As for the things given to the children, they were snacks and fruits, not much either. At most, each child could get two snacks like triangular pastries and three apples, which was about it.

Of course, it doesn’t seem like much to Zhao Mancang, but to others, it’s quite a lot.

The reason Zhao Mancang used was that it was a task assigned by the unit, so no one doubted it.

This matter ended lightly, but on the other hand, it was far from over.

There is no interrogation room in the 108th Department, but the place at No. 8 Guozi Lane is quite large and has quite a few rooms. There is no problem at all in clearing out a few of the rooms to use as temporary interrogation rooms.

Through interrogation, Wei Huayong and others quickly confirmed that the intelligence agency behind Yang Xingtang and others was where Gao Jianxun worked.

Wei Huayong and his team are very familiar with this organization because they have dealt with it many times.

But if we talk about who is more familiar with this organization, it must be the Special Operations Department.

When Zhang Jinfu and Gu Chengwu arrived at No. 8 Guozi Lane, it was already 8:50 in the morning of the next day.

After the two entered the interrogation room, their expressions suddenly changed.

Yang Xingtang was not the person they wanted to catch, but one of the people who had already died was the one they had been tracking for a long time.

"Tsk tsk, you guys from Department 108 are really awesome! Who discovered it? Damn, we've been following them for so long and haven't found any clues yet, and you just turn around and arrest everyone. Awesome."

At this time, Zhang Jinfu exclaimed in amazement.

There were eleven people in total. Although seven were beaten to death, four were captured alive. And the most important thing is that there was not a single injured person on the 108th Department's side.

One can imagine how powerful the warriors of the 108 departments are.

"Haha, Lao Zhang, guess what?" Mi Shouyang and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter, but how could Zhang Jinfu possibly guess it?

It wasn't until Yuan Zuliang said that it was Zhao Mancang who made the discovery yesterday afternoon that Zhang Jinfu's eyes widened:

"Really?"

Oh my god, is Zhao Mancang trying to defy the will of heaven?
Just relying on a so-called sixth sense, can you really catch someone?
The key point is that Zhao Mancang not only participated in the arrest operation, but he also accomplished it all by himself before Yang Xingtang and others were caught in one fell swoop.

In comparison, Zhang Jinfu and his special operations department seemed useless, because they had been investigating for so many years but had not obtained any clues.

All I can say is that Yang Xingtang and his group hid too deeply.

"Have you caught any other big fish? Do you have any other clues?"

At this point, Zhang Jinfu could only calm down and focus on other deeper clues.

On the other side, at Sam Intelligence Agency, Douglas McKay threw the cup in his hand away.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, are you all just idiots? Two U2 reconnaissance planes were stolen from the airport warehouse? It took less than ten minutes, what the hell is that long enough for? Can you hold out that long in front of your wives?"

The subordinates were secretly complaining, especially the young ones, as they would not just spend ten minutes each time.

Sam, there was once a pay TV show where an expert said that the average for a normal man is three to ten minutes.

If it's less than three minutes, you definitely need to go to the hospital to see a doctor. Either there is a real physical problem or a psychological problem.

Only a small number of men can last more than ten minutes, and only one in a million can last thirty minutes.

Of course, the reason why Douglas McKay said this is because he is old, so being able to last five minutes is already very good, and ten minutes is already a glory in the past.

The reason why Douglas was so angry was because of the news from the Far East that two U2 reconnaissance planes had been stolen.

Although the two aircraft have been sold to Jiangwan Airport, if the aircraft are stolen, it is very likely to lead to technology leakage.

Especially if these two planes were taken by the University of Tokyo, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although deep down, Douglas Mackey didn't believe that the University of Tokyo had such a technical team that could crack and imitate the U2 reconnaissance aircraft.

But even if it cannot be imitated, Dongda can still learn a lot of technology from it, and they can also use these two Mrs. Jiaolong reconnaissance aircraft to fight against Jiangwan Airport.

In short, now everyone can only pray that it was not the University of Tokyo that took away the two planes.

"Notify Peshawar Airport to suspend all activities. No further travel to Dongda. Otherwise, you will likely end up like Bao Hua."

After Douglas gave the order, he urged the lawyers on the European Deke side to complete the negotiations as soon as possible.

However, the very next day, Agent Sam in Moscow sent back news that Driver Marin, the KGB chief in charge of intelligence affairs in the Middle East and South Asia, was being internally interrogated.

When Douglas learned of this top-secret message, he ignored it.

Because Douglas didn't know what Marin driver did specifically. After all, he was just a person in charge, and he didn't expect that Marin driver went to the Middle East.

Otherwise, he would definitely take this information very seriously.

At KGB headquarters in Moscow, Rublev, head of the intelligence department, reported to Sholokhov:
"Comrade Sholokhov, we have released the information. Sam's intelligence agency has received the news, but according to our insider feedback, they have not responded. At the same time, Sam's lawyer from Dirk contacted us three days ago."

From these clues, it can be judged that driver Marin was not kidnapped by Sam.

Therefore, the fact that Moscow shot down the Lady Dragon reconnaissance plane was not leaked.

"Do you think it's something from the University of East China or Great Britain?"

Sholokhov asked, frowning.

Judging from the current intelligence, there is indeed a high probability that it was the work of the University of Tokyo, but it is still possible that it was the British Office 6 or the Gallic External Security Directorate. In short, they are all suspects.

Upon hearing this, Rublev continued:
"I can't confirm it either, but judging from the current intelligence information, the probability of it being from the University of the East is higher. We haven't received any news from the capital yet, so we can't make an accurate judgment."

At this time, Sholokhov and Rublev did not know that Yang Xingtang and others had been imprisoned, otherwise they would have been able to make an accurate judgment now.

"This is a turbulent time!" Sholokhov rubbed his temples and tried to relax as much as possible.

Because he thought too much, his head started to hurt. Whenever he thought about a problem, his brain would ache.

Ugh!
From the theft of rutile, to the series of events triggered by the shooting down of the U2 reconnaissance plane, to the events in the capital.

All of these things made the KGB seem like they were blind, with no progress in any area, which was extremely frustrating.

They were worried, but on the other side, the people at the University of Tokyo were not worried at all. Instead, they were extremely happy.

"It's been a week, and finally there's no more annoying spy planes. It's so great!"

In the northwest, Yang Deyong and Gu Boguan, holding binoculars, cheered happily when they confirmed that they did not see the annoying little black speck again today.

It must be said that as long as the Lady Dragon reconnaissance plane doesn't appear, they won't have to worry, and they won't have to tilt their heads up like this every day, causing their cervical spondylosis to almost relapse.

"Reporting to the leader, no enemy spy planes were detected today. Please give instructions after reporting."

"Continue patrolling and report any abnormalities immediately!"

The leader said seriously that after Yang Deyong and the other two left, the leader would contact the higher-ups and report the situation here.

On the other side, in an uninhabited airspace in the southwest hinterland, two U2 reconnaissance planes were flying at high altitude, conducting emergency training.

"Comrade Li is such a kind man. Without the maintenance tools and pilot manuals he provided, we would have been helpless even if we bought these two reconnaissance planes."

Commander Qiu said with deep emotion, while Chen Yangsheng beside him nodded:

"That's right, this U2 plane is too difficult to maneuver. Just taking off is very difficult. I don't know what those Sam guys did."

The after-sales service for the two Jiaolong Lady reconnaissance aircraft that Zhao Mancang traded was simply excellent, which made the two leaders, Qiu Tongren and Chen Yangsheng, couldn't help but express their gratitude.

Of course, the two of them didn't know the specific situation at this time, otherwise they wouldn't be so emotional.

After flying for a distance at an altitude of 20,000 meters, the two pilots lowered their altitude.

After all, at an altitude of 20,000 meters, the oxygen is too thin, which is a huge challenge for pilots like them who have never flown at such a high altitude.

Two hours later, the two pilots landed at the airport one after another and began to report after getting off the plane.

Just as the pilot was making his report, several leaders in Beijing were holding a meeting. Suddenly, the office door opened and a cadre staff member came in.

"Everyone, the latest news is that two U2 reconnaissance planes were stolen from Jiangwan Airport. This happened fifteen days ago."

hiss!
Upon hearing the news, all the leaders, including those from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, looked at each other in bewilderment.

After the cadre finished his report and left, the leader of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs suddenly spoke:

"So, the two U2 aircraft we purchased from Comrade Li were transported from Jiangwan Airport?"

Do you even need to ask?
It's as obvious as lice on a monk's head, it's so obvious.

Before, they were still speculating where the two planes came from, but now it seems that Jiangwan Airport suffered heavy losses.

"Should we hide our two planes? Otherwise, it will easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

A leader suggested this, but was immediately denied by other leaders.

This is obvious. Even if it is concealed, how long can it be concealed?

What's more, the Northwest, or even Jiangwan Airport, may send planes in again. We can't just let them take pictures unscrupulously without any fight back, right?
Otherwise, we can get some anti-aircraft guns and shoot down those annoying planes.

But where does the current University of Tokyo get such advanced anti-aircraft guns?

Even Moscow relied on conspiracy and trickery to shoot down the U2 plane. The technology on the Tokyo University side is even more backward, so there is no need to daydream about shooting down Sam's plane.

In the history of the original time and space, the University of Tokyo used innovative tactics such as feints, ambushes, close combat, true and false linkage, and interference suppression to shoot down five U2 reconnaissance planes with surface-to-air missiles.

But such a trick is also a helpless move. Now we have two U2 reconnaissance planes, there is no reason not to use them.

Isn't this like tying your hands and fighting someone in a life-and-death arena?
It's a life-or-death battle, why bother talking so much? Just do it!
(End of this chapter)