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"Remembered." Zhang Yi nodded.

"Remember, you must be cautious and not be discovered, or you will no longer be able to serve in heaven." Dong Lei said again.

After Dong Lei and Zhang Yi finished instructing, they went to Moriyama Restaurant to find Fu Zisheng, planning to ask Fu Zisheng to find a place to set up a factory, and it would be better if there was a ready-made garment factory to transfer.

"Commander Dong, what you said, I really know that there is a garment factory that cannot continue to operate and wants to be transferred, but the boss is Chinese, if you talk as a Japanese, I am afraid it will be difficult to talk, this boss is suppressed by the Japanese factory and cannot continue to operate." Fu Zisheng said.

"It's okay, I have my own way to do it, you can help me find out about this boss's information and his factory operation, and hand it over to me then." Dong Lei said from xìn.

Fu Zisheng nodded, this is simply easy for him, if he can't even get the information background of a private enterprise, then how can his intelligence work continue.

The next day, the information that Dong Lei needed was sent to Dong Lei by Fu Zisheng.

Dong Lei looked at the information in front of him, Lu Ziming, male, Han nationality, born in 1905, ancestral home in Dezhou, Shandong, and later moved to Shenyang with his parents. The Ziming Garment Factory, which was opened in 1925, was very prosperous for a few years, but then because the Japanese also began to build garment factories in Shenyang, especially the extrusion of the Japanese Riman Garment Factory, it is now difficult to operate. Kazuma Sakai, the owner of the Riman Garment Factory, has repeatedly stated that he will buy Ziming Garment Factory at a high price, but Lu Ziming has rejected it.

Dong Lei didn't expect that the owner of this garment factory was actually a young man, and he seemed to have a lot of backbone. Dong Lei decided to meet this person.

Dong Lei took Xiao Qi and Liu Zhu and drove to Ziming Garment Factory, of course, the car was Zhizi, but now it is no different from Dong Lei's.

When Dong Lei and they arrived at the place, they found that there are many enterprises and factories here, but most of them are Japanese factories, this Ziming garment factory is not small, in addition to the office location, there are four large workshops, but this workshop is very quiet, there should be no one to work.

"What do you guys do?" The guard at the gate of the garment factory asked Dong Lei very vigilantly.

"I want to see your factory director, is he there?" Dong Lei said politely.

The guards at the factory gate saw that Dong Lei spoke very politely, and he spoke Chinese fluently, so he let down his guard against Dong Lei.

It turned out that during this period of time, there were constantly Japanese people who came to negotiate with Lu Ziming about the acquisition, but Lu Ziming made it clear that he would never sell the factory director to the Japanese, but this did not prevent the arrival of the Japanese.

The shutdown in the factory was caused by the Japanese, and the workers in the whole factory knew it, so they all hated the Japanese to death, so the guard saw a car coming, thinking that it was a Japanese again, so he was very vigilant.

"Our factory director Lu is in the office, this meeting may be in a meeting! If you see him, wait a while. The guard politely replied.

"Then can I go in and wait for him? I went on my own and put the car outside. Dong Lei continued to ask.

"Okay, then you can go in!"

The guard has never seen such a polite person talking to himself, looking at this person's dress and coming in a car, his identity must be not small, such a person with status can be so polite to himself, and the guard's good impression of Dong Lei instantly exploded.

Dong Lei walked around the office building and saw a sign of the manager on the door of a room on the left on the second floor, so he walked over and knocked on the door.

"Come in" A young man's voice rang out in the room.

Dong Lei walked into Qù and saw a young man writing hard at his desk without raising his head.

Dong Lei looked at him and didn't speak, the guy sitting at the desk saw that no one spoke, he raised his head, and when he saw Dong Lei, he asked with a look of consternation: "Who are you?" ”

"May I ask if you are Mr. Lu Ziming?" Dong Lei asked slightly.

The guy nodded, looked at Dong Lei, and seemed to be waiting for Dong Lei to answer his question.

"I'm Hideaki Morikawa, and I'm ............"

"Get out, get me out right away, or I'll call the security guards." Before Dong Lei finished speaking, Lu Ziming immediately roared angrily.

Dong Lei immediately turned cold, walked up to Lu Ziming, picked up Lu Ziming's collar and said, "Shut your mouth, I will only talk to you for ten minutes, and I can't keep you if you want to keep it after ten minutes." ”

Lu Ziming was a little blind, he didn't know how this Japanese could have such a big aura, he was completely covered, he had never done this when the muzzle of the Japanese was against his chest before, but now, Lu Ziming was obviously suppressed by Dong Lei.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and no one knew what Dong Lei said to Lu Ziming, but after Dong Lei left, Lu Ziming stayed in the office all day, without asking anyone to disturb him, and he didn't eat.

Late at night, Jiuli Street in Fengtian is so busy with traffic, you can hear the "twittering" devil words everywhere, and there are many cars shuttling in the crowd here. The rest of Mukden is quiet in the dead of night, but it's still bustling.

There are a large number of Japanese military police at the intersections of Jiuli Street, guarded with loaded guns and ammunition. Chinese cannot enter without passes issued by the Kwantung Army or without Japanese leadership. The Japanese clearly wanted to make it their own territory, and their ambitions were clear.

Zhang Yi led two special combat team members, who fell from side to side, obviously seeing that they had drunk too much. The three of them kept talking in Japanese, and walked into Jiuli Street slowly.

The Japanese military police did not stop the three people when they saw them, and there were often drunken Japanese people coming and going on Jiuli Street, and they were used to it, and besides, the three of them still spoke Japanese.

After walking for a distance, the three of them immediately returned to normal, and they didn't look like they had just been drunk.

Zhang Yi took two special combat team members and went straight to No. 43 Jiuli Street, the address explained by Dong Lei. This place is the residence of Yasuya Uchida.

After Zhang Yi led people to No. 13 Jiuli Street, he saw that this was a two-story villa, with a courtyard wall more than two meters high, and two guards could be seen guarding the door.

After Zhang Yi and the others went around to a courtyard wall, one of the special combat team members immediately took a lunge, allowing Zhang Yi and another team member to step on their bodies and run into the courtyard wall.

Zhang Yi led people into the courtyard and found that there were no patrol officers in the courtyard, maybe Uchida Yasuya believed in the security of Jiuli Street!

I searched the first floor and didn't find Yasuya Uchida's residence, only an old woman lived on the first floor, presumably a nanny or something.

Zhang Yi led people to the second floor, found Yasuya Uchida's room, and found that the old boy was sleeping, and there was a girl lying next to the old boy.

Zhang Yi looked at it, and despised Yasuya Uchida fiercely in his heart, and then hòu took a shot and knocked the back of the girl's head, so as to ensure that the girl would not wake up for a while.

Uchida Yasuya was asleep, and was suddenly pushed awake, Uchida Yasuya rubbed his eyes, and was about to angrily scold the person who woke him up, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a bright dagger against his throat, and he was so frightened that he didn't say what he wanted to say.

Zhang Yi picked up Yasuya Uchida and found that this old boy still had the habit of sleeping naked, which made Zhang Yi disgusted.

"Who are you? Any idea what this place is? If you kill me, you won't be able to escape. Yasuya Uchida regained his emotions and asked calmly.

"You're still worried about yourself!" Zhang Yi said, pinning Uchida's hands behind the chair, and his feet were also fixed on the chair.

"Don't kill me, you can do whatever you want. If you want money, I can give you a large sum of money, and if you want women, you will have it, and I will give it to you. Uchida Yasuya said with a pale face.

"I'm afraid I won't have a life flower." Zhang Yi raised the dagger and was about to stab it.

"I have a password account with $100,000 in Citibank, don't kill me, I'll tell you about this account number, and you'll get $100,000, and the ...... from the Swiss bank," Yasuya Uchida said in his deathbed struggles.

"Who knows if if we release you, will the money in your account become a pile of zeros?" Zhang Yi said indifferently.

"No, absolutely not, you can take me to get the money, and then release me when the money is in hand."

"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old, I'm going to take you out, there's gendarmes everywhere, can we get out?" Zhang Yi sneered.

"No, I'm in your hands, and they won't dare to move." Yasuya Uchida seemed to feel a glimmer of hope for survival, and promised desperately.

"So be it! You tell me the account number and how to withdraw the money first. Zhang Yi smiled in his heart, knowing that this old boy was fooled, Dong Lei confessed, in addition to killing this old boy, was to take out his deposits in the bank, if it wasn't for money, Zhang Yi let him see the king of Hades in his sleep just now, how could he wake him up.

"Okay, I'll tell you. My account with Citibank is ......, which was opened under the name xx, and anyone who goes with the personal seal of my account can withdraw the money. Yasuya Uchida said hurriedly.

"Oh, and what about your personal seal?"

"This ............" Yasuya Uchida hesitated.

"Don't say it!" Zhang Yi raised the dagger high again.

"In my briefcase, in my bag." Yasuya Uchida said hurriedly.

Zhang Yi found Yasuya Uchida's briefcase, and sure enough, he found a very delicately made seal inside.

"You can let me go now, right?" Yasuya Uchida asked cautiously.

"For the sake of your honesty, well, let you go." Zhang Yi said and waved the dagger again.

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Yasuya Uchida was relieved, a smile appeared on his face, and he thought in his heart: As long as Zhang Yi cuts the rope, he will start shouting, and with his own skills, it is still okay for the bodyguards who support him to the door to arrive.

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