Chapter 11, Munitions
Three Japanese spies appear at the same time?
This surprised Zhang Yong.
Could it be that the crime was committed by a group? And a backhand?
It's a bit of a hassle.
Can't deal with it.
There are only six people on my side.
Six to three, not enough certainty.
Leave it alone. Hurriedly followed. Three Japanese were soon discovered.
But there is no disguise.
They were all dressed as Japanese ronin and were sitting in a coffee shop. Dancing. It seems elated.
Frown.
Could it be that they are the murderers?
Or is it one of them?
"Is that them?" Cao Mengqi also saw it.
"I don't know." Zhang Yong shook his head. He could only tell who was Japanese. It is impossible to tell who is a Japanese spy.
If it is a Japanese disguised as Chinese, it is definitely problematic.
However, if it is an upright Japanese, it is difficult to say. He can't arrest people rashly.
At present, China and Japan have not officially started a war. The Japanese are free to travel in the Songhu area. If there is no definite evidence, it is useless to catch it.
"Investigate how long they've been in the store."
"Okay."
Cao Mengqi sent people over.
The results of the investigation were available quickly. The three Japanese sat for two or three hours.
The waiters were very impressed with them. Because they've been noisy all the time. They sang and danced as if they were Japanese territory. Very arrogant.
It is 100% certain that none of the three Japanese have left.
Because they were worried that the Japanese would eat bully meals, coffee shops kept an eye on them.
"It's not them." Cao Mengqi said stupidly.
"Not the best." Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Excluding them is a good thing.
So, has the murderer run away?
Zhang Yong felt unlikely. Long-distance transfers increase the likelihood of exposure.
The biggest possibility is to hide nearby.
Perhaps, there is a safe house for Japanese invaders nearby.
Lin Xiaoyan has a spare safe house nearby. The radio station and the codebook are placed here. Other Japanese may have them.
What to do?
It can only be taken to grind the work and draw a grid search.
Street by street. Keep all areas as close to the map as possible.
There is a premise that it was the Japanese who fired the shots.
If not. That would be very troublesome.
However, Zhang Yong felt that with the character of the Japanese, it was definitely the Japanese who shot and shot.
They want revenge. Want to provoke. It is impossible to borrow the hands of traitors.
"I searched street by street."
"There are too many streets. I can't find it. ”
"I just have to walk it once. You all follow me. No need to spread out. ”
"That's fine."
Cao Mengqi has no opinion.
The most feared thing is a door-to-door search.
In addition to wasting manpower and material resources, it is basically ineffective.
They are all professional agents, how can you be found in a door-to-door search? I've already figured out how to deal with it.
Frankly speaking, in terms of professionalism, Japanese spies are more professional than Lixing Society.
Zhang Yong took people and pulled the net to investigate.
Suddenly, he asked, "Captain Cao, are we all so short of people in the Lixing Society?" ”
Cao Mengqi replied sullenly: "Not really." We used to have more than 100 people in the Songhu office. In our group alone, there are three action teams. ”
"Then why ...... now?"
"It's not like you're flying around and chasing down the Red Party. One moment to fly here, the next to fly there. Boss Dai is responsible for security, and he doesn't have enough manpower. I had to keep pulling out. No, the people in the Songhu office have been drained. There are only eight groups left. Of the eight groups, I was the only one left. ”
"Understood."
Zhang Yong nodded. No more asking.
Now the bald head is still chasing the Red Army. However, the Red Army had already crossed Chishui four times, threw off the main force of the White Army, and advanced in the direction of Sichuan and Chongqing.
"Said to upgrade Songhu District, have you heard?"
"I heard. But Director Tang may not be able to come back. With a different district chief, we will have a hard time. ”
"Which Director Tang?"
"Let's find a Japanese spy first!"
Cao Mengqi did not answer positively. I guess I think this topic is sensitive.
Zhang Yong immediately shut up, he just asked.
guess that this Director Tang may be Tang Zong.
Boss Dai, Zheng Jiemin, and Tang Zong are known as the three giants in the early days of the military command.
The big guy and the gods are fighting the law, and these little soldiers can only suffer with them.
So, when you can make money, hurry up. Otherwise, there will be no chance later. When the descendants come back, there will be nothing to do with them.
No, Li Boqi's previous words revealed a piece of news.
Boss Dai's promise is sometimes not that valuable. What may seem like a bright promise may be just a blank check.
Zhang Yong examined himself.
Not from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
It's not a Whampoa department.
I didn't go to a real training course either.
It is estimated that it is not so easy to become Boss Dai's henchman. Others will find ways to block it.
The struggle outside is fierce.
The internal strife is just as fierce. It could be more intense.
The most important thing is that catching Japanese spies now is not the focus of Boss Dai's work. He is more interested in grasping money.
Hehe......
It's hard to say what the future holds.
Too lazy to think. Just bury your head in catching Japanese spies. How many catch as many as you want!
With the passage of time, with the rising anti-Japanese enthusiasm throughout the country, the focus of Boss Dai's work will sooner or later return to the struggle against Japan.
Suddenly, I made a discovery.
Red dots.
Japanese!
Immediately turn. Move towards the target.
Gradually get closer. It was found to be a slum. It's messy everywhere.
Closer and closer to the goal.
See the goal.
is a porter. It is very strong.
He was sitting at the door of his house. Behind it is a thatched house. Very dilapidated.
Zhang Yong remained silent.
This coolie porter is definitely a Japanese spy.
A Japanese, disguised as a coolie porter, lives in such a place, and is really fanatical!
Seeing Zhang Yong and them appear with guns, the coolie porter seemed a little surprised. But I wasn't too nervous either. The performance is quite natural. Neither Cao Mengqi nor Wei Yong felt that there was anything wrong.
Until......
Zhang Yong suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed it at the target.
"Don't move!"
The coolie picker was slightly stunned. There was a flash of anger in his eyes.
Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong immediately rushed forward.
The coolie porter suddenly reached out and swept the ground, swept up a handful of dust, and stopped Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The gun went off.
It was Zhang Yong who shot. Two shots in a row.
All hits. Accurately hit the coolie picker on the calf.
The coolie picker suddenly languished and could no longer stand up. However, his movements were still ferocious, and he continued to pick up dust on the ground and throw it around.
Of course, this is useless. Zhang Yong used a brand-new Browning M1935 high-power pistol. No matter how brave the Japanese spy is, it is impossible to resist Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong when they are shot in both legs. Soon, he was tied up. The knots of the bundle are sturdy. The mouth was also stuffed with rags.
Cao Mengqi went in and searched his house.
Find the cellar......
Find the Arms ......
"Made! That's a lot of guys! ”
Cao Mengqi scolded fiercely. When he came out, he slapped the coolie porter twice.
It's dangerous. Fortunately, he took advantage of his defenselessness to arrest people decisively. Otherwise, once this guy is armed, at least half of them will die.
Zhang Yong walked into the thatched hut and visited the munitions in the cellar.
Good guy, no wonder Cao Mengqi was so surprised. You can equip a squad.
There were at least five Mosinagan rifles. Five shell guns. Seven Browning pistols. There are also a lot of bullets. And grenades. As well as wooden-handled grenades.
The pistols are all old Browning M1903, that is, Continental Hammers. The caliber is 7.65 mm. The latest Browning M1935 high-power pistol has a caliber of 9 mm. Therefore, the bullets of the two are not universal. It seems that the Japanese spy has not yet gotten the latest M1935 model.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Outside, Wei Yong was smoking the face of a Japanese spy.
This Japanese spy is also very tough. The tied up are still struggling.
The point is, he was very unconvinced. Constant staring.
Shot in both legs, it's still so tough. At first glance, he was a good hand in a good hand.
Zhang Yong pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the knee of the Japanese spy.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two more shots.
Blow up both knees of the Japanese spy.
It should be quiet, right?
Really......
The Japanese spy passed out.
"Take it back!"