"I see." Zhao Zilong sighed, "Then the rest is my task." Now, tell me everything you have. ”

"Okay." Yang Tielan nodded and said, "I will definitely try my best to help." It is also our duty to do our best to help all people and institutions who are powerful in the fight against Japan. ”

After that, she verbally relayed a lot of things about Wang Jing's falsification, as well as the situation of several big traitors around the other party.

Zhao Zilong wrote them down one by one.

In the end, Yang Tielan even took out several newspapers and pointed to one of the photos, "Look, this should be his own figure." ”

Of course, there are several copies, but Yang Tielan did not express it like this.

"How so?" Zhao Zilong got serious, became an assassin, and wanted to kill the right person. This is especially true for this cunning rabbit guy.

"How so?" When Yang Tielan got serious, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and Danfeng's eyes widened.

She said: "This is the newspaper before Wang surrendered to the enemy, and it was taken by our side. These copies were taken after he defected to the enemy, either Japanese or pseudo-journalists, and it is difficult for us to believe in their authenticity. ”

Zhao Zilong carefully studied the differences between several newspapers, and instantly came to a conclusion: that Wang pseudo national traitor-national thief has at least three different stand-ins.

"More than three?" Yang Tielan was also taken aback, "As a result of our research, he has at most two stand-ins." ”

"Here," Zhao Zilong pointed to the photos in the newspaper one by one, and said: "Three people came out in a row, although they have their own characteristics, but they are all about the same." ”

"Oh!" Yang Tielan glanced at Zhao Zilong thoughtfully, and then nodded heavily.

After lunch, the three of them chatted for a while, and Zhao Zilong thought about leaving.

"Brother Long......" Yang Tieyong's blood suddenly surged, "You promised me at noon that you would teach me some fists and feet, now, let's start." ”

Zhao Zilong frowned when he looked at this small room. Yang Tieyong said: "Let's go to the small square outside." ”

"Xiao Yong......" Yang Tielan suddenly raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't help herself, "Be obedient, go to the room and sit in the room and wait for the crockpot soup for dinner." ”

Yang Tieyong had no choice but to go back stupidly.

After seeing Zhao Zilong leave, Yang Tielan returned to the room. Lift the futon from the bed to reveal a delicate box.

The box was opened, but there was no cosmetics commonly used by girls. Next, an even more surprising scene appeared.

I saw Yang Tielan casually take a few clicks, and a radio station was quickly assembled. After the assembly was completed, Yang Tielan was not in a hurry to send a report, but looked at the radio station in a daze, thinking about it.

If she reported to the special high class like this, she didn't seem to be reconciled.

But Zhao Zilong sabotaged her plan like this, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Through the window, Yang Tielan looked at the slim back in the distance of the street for a while, and then looked at the white clouds outside the window for a while.

The white clouds are affectionate, flowing through the blue sky like flowing water.

Ten minutes later, she spoke into the radio and uttered these words: 'Zhao Zilong will be in Nanjing soon, and the target is Wang. ’

When the telegram was finished, she sat down in a daze, unable to stand up again. Later, no matter how Yang Tieyong called her, she just didn't open the door.

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Zhao Zilong, who was walking on the street, paced slowly.

Through the information provided by Yang Tielan, he has learned that Wang Jingpseudo, the devil, has now moved into the presidential palace on the Yangtze River Road.

It was originally the residence of the Governor of Liangjiang, and later it was rebuilt into the Tianwang Mansion of Hong Xiuquan and the Great Presidential Palace of Mr. Sun.

Due to years of deep cultivation, it seems to be not tall or small, but it has an unexpected strictness.

Yang Tielan's information has such a detail, saying that there was a killer of the military commander before, who used the cover of night to climb over the wall and enter the hospital, and he didn't want to be designated by seven or eight spears as soon as he landed.

The killer had no choice but to detonate the bomb on his body and wanted to die with the other party. Who knows, not even this opportunity.

Because his body has been immediately poured with seven or eight buckets of cold water. Even the classic leads and wires have been short-circuited.

The killer had no choice but to commit suicide by taking poison, but fortunately, the poison was in his teeth and was about to explode.

It seems that trying to force your way in will inevitably lead to relentless retaliation. Since the assault is not possible, there is only one way left.

Outsmart!

This method has been tried and tested since ancient times.

When Zhao Zilong walked across the Yangtze River Road, he deliberately rented a rickshaw in order to hide people's eyes.

Who knows, this rickshaw driver is also a military commander spy.

As soon as he saw Zhao Zilong's dress, he saw Zhao Zilong's yellow tweed coat, as if he was from the cold zone in the north, so he reminded euphemistically: "Guest officer, if you go around the presidential palace, you need to be interrogated." ”

Zhao Zilong smiled slightly, the other party already knew his identity, so he no longer concealed it: "Then, do I need to get off the equipment to take your car?" ”

"That's not necessary." The big-eyed coachman shook his head and grinned, "I'm reminding you that we can't take a detour, we can only pass by in front of it." ”

"It's fine." Zhao Zilong nodded, "It's best to get closer and take a look." ”

"Okay." The coachman smiled slightly and said, "Changshan Zhao Zilong killed seven in and seven out on the Changsaka slope, then it is called heroic." ”

Zhao Zilong frowned, felt a slight chill on his back, and secretly scolded himself for being careless.

He took advantage of the situation and kicked the rickshaw driver's buttocks: "Pull your car, don't talk about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!" ”

"Okay, guest officer, sit down! Let's get started! "It seems that this rickshaw driver is really like a word.

They had walked less than a hundred meters forward, and in the distance they could already see the guards in front of the presidential palace dressed in four different clothes.

The rickshaw driver suddenly met a colleague, and the two of them exchanged glances casually, and then hurriedly passed by.

But Zhao Zilong understood very well that the driver was signaling to his peers: in his car, there was a person of his own. Such a signal made Zhao Zilong feel a little emotional.

"Thank you!" When he arrived at the door of the presidential palace, Zhao Zilong raised his top hat and got out of the car, "You go and get busy first, and I'll call you later." ”

The coachman glanced at Zhao Zilong meaningfully, and then evacuated.

Zhao Zilong walked in front of the guards at Shi Shishi, and he didn't want a few two traitors wearing devil uniforms to pull the bolt of the gun, pointed at him and shouted: "Don't go any further, shoot if you go any further." ”

"Humph!" Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, "It's just some two dogs, and they are still so powerful." His voice was very low.

However, it was also heard by one of them. When he heard this, he immediately pointed a spear at Zhao Zilong and shouted: "I said you kid, don't you know that this is the presidential palace?" ”