Kidnapping is impossible to kidnap.

Tian Qingyuan is not Wu Yuanfu. Bodyguards are brought in and out.

The bodyguards also had guns.

As soon as the gun went off, the matter was revealed.

What is Jinling? It is the capital of the country. The garrison is very numerous.

The gendarmerie alone consisted of five regiments and several thousand people.

The gendarmes were distributed in various key positions in Jinling City. As soon as the gun goes off, the whole city can be blocked.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to forcibly kidnap them.

"Lao Huang, you first touch his habits. See where he likes to go. There is no time to be alone. ”

"Good!"

"I'll arrange the rest!"

"Uh......"

Huang Shang and Zhang Yong looked at each other.

This Zhuo Yungui seems to be also a halfway monk, right? Why did you suddenly become an expert?

It's like he's a kidnapping expert.

"Give me a gun."

"What?"

"I want a gun. Ask for bullets. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a kidnapping! Didn't you want me to kidnap Tian Qingyuan? ”

"But ......"

Zhang Yong hesitated.

Zhuo Yungui needs a gun, understandable.

After all, Tian Qingyuan had a bunch of bodyguards around him. How do you do it without a gun?

The problem is that if you give Zhuo Yungui a gun, you are worried that this guy will mess around.

In case this guy shoots a gun and goes on a killing spree, then it's troublesome.

You must know that this guy is charged with "bullying teachers and destroying ancestors". I don't know how many people I killed.

"You killed your master?"

"My dad killed him."

"What?"

"My dad killed him. Then he said I killed it. Can you believe it? ”

"This ......"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

Does he believe it? I don't know.

In the end, I still gave the other party a Browning M1903 pistol. It was Ye Wansheng who gave birth to them.

There was a clash at the entrance of the Songhu Garrison Command before, and Zhang Yong took the opportunity to embezzle a few handfuls of ink. Take it out now. No one should be able to find out. Even if it is found, it is the blame of the central system.

Hehe. This is a gun registered in the name of the Party Investigation Office. If something happens, of course, it is the responsibility of your Party Affairs Investigation Office.

What? You said the gun was lost? Joke. Can you find a more lame reason?

"Don't kill innocents."

"Who said that?"

"I'm reminding you."

"I don't need you to remind you. I'm killing damned people. ”

"It's better to be like that."

Zhang Yong handed the other party a bullet again.

This old model of Browning pistol used 7.65mm pistol rounds. It's not 9 mm.

"I'm going!"

Zhuo Yungui got the gun and immediately went in high spirits.

Zhang Yong felt that the possibility of his exposure had increased by another point. If something happens to Zhuo Yungui, he will confess to himself......

However, it is difficult to stand alone. Three gangs of a hero. One fence with three piles. You definitely can't conquer the world.

You have to have your own men.

Whether his subordinates will go to the whistleblower depends on his charm.

If you really meet Lu Bu in the middle of the people, there is no way to stab the best like your father-in-law. You can only admit your own bad luck. Who knows tomorrow or the unexpected, which will come first?

is so shrewd, and in the end, it seems that he was plotted by his own people......

So......

I want to open a point. It's a day to be able to live.

"Do you want it?"

Turned his head to look at Huang Shang.

The landscape has opened up. Prepare for a big handout of weapons.

It's a pity that the garbage system will have to wait two years to activate. Otherwise, one Gatling for one person......

"I ......"

Huang Shang wanted to speak and stopped.

He didn't really want to.

To have a gun means to participate in violence.

The basic principle of the underground party is to avoid violence as much as possible. But how can you deal with Japanese spies without weapons?

"Give!"

Zhang Yong handed the other party a brand-new Browning M1935 high-power pistol. There are also fifty rounds of ammunition.

This pistol uses a 9 mm bullet. and Zhuo Yungui is different.

If something happens in the future, you can tell who fired the gun.

"Okay!"

Huang Shang took the pistol.

Zhang Yong then drove away.

Get ready to go to the train station.

After Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi evacuated, Yan Guangkun took over. I don't know if there are any Japanese spies who have taken the bait?

As long as Ichiro Kasei's contact person arrives at the train station, he can arrest someone. Within a 150-metre radius......

"Squeak!"

Sudden braking.

But someone flew over the front of the car.

Hey?

Fly?

Subconsciously squinting.

It's really flying. Wrong. It's a jump. Someone jumped over the front of the car.

Zhang Yong immediately pulled out his gun. Load. Embattled.

These guys who "fly" over the front of the car don't seem to be good at stubble. The movements are very agile.

Take a closer look. I found that there were several more in the back. All wore dark tunics. He also had a pistol in his hand. There were also people carrying Thomson submachine guns.

Doubt......

Seems to be your own person?

This outfit is exactly the same as the Fuxing Society!

However, it is strange that Zhang Yong does not know everyone present. Not at all impressed.

Surprised......

Whose team is it?

Yan Guangkun is definitely not. Liu Daowu? Dai Yice? Neither is it.

If it were a few of them, he would be somewhat impressed.

The point is, they definitely recognize the license plate.

This car, after he arrived in Jinling, has been using it.

Several members of the action team must have memorized his license plate number. Now it is impossible to pretend to be a stranger.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the window.

It's those "own people" who don't know themselves.

Hide the pistol.

Open the car door.

"Get out of the car!"

"We're going to use your car!"

"Get out of the car!"

The other party shouted roughly.

Zhang Yong raised his hand obediently. Get out. Give the car to the other person.

This car is equipped by the Jinling side. There are no secrets in the car. If it's from Shanghai, it won't work. There was a Thomson submachine gun hidden in the car.

"You are ......"

"We're from the Renaissance Society's secret service!"

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong stepped back obediently.

Sure enough, it's "my own people". Then snatched his own car.

Hehe......

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

Several agents quickly got into the car and drove away.

Zhang Yong looked around and looked for a phone. Call Mao Renfeng. Hehe. Make a small report, I'm very good at it.

"Secretary Mao, I'm Zhang Yong......"

"Shaolong, what's the matter with you? Say. ”

"I was robbed."

"What?"

"It seems that our own people from the Renaissance Society have snatched my car."

"Who? In what place? ”

"It's on Zhongshan 3rd Road."

"I'll ask!"

Mao Renfeng immediately inquired.

Outcome......

No feedback.

All reports below, no action.

"Shaolong, are you sure it's our own people?"

"Definitely."

"You stay safe first. I'll send someone to pick you up right away. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Here, Mao Renfeng hurriedly came to see the seat.

"What's the matter?"

"Shaolong reported that some of our people operated on Zhongshan Third Road and robbed his car."

"Our people?"

That's what Shaolong said. I checked with him. ”

"Which action group?"

I asked. We don't have an action group to carry out a mission on Zhongshan 3rd Road, or in the vicinity. ”

"I see."

The seat's face gradually darkened.

Mao Renfeng knew that someone was going to be unlucky. Someone must have acted privately. Didn't report.

This is a big no-no.

No prior advice is required, and no report is made afterwards. Want to fly?

"Go get busy!"

He said calmly.

Didn't seem to be angry.

"Yes!"

Mao Renfeng turned to leave.

Go back to your office and silently count the time.

If within thirty minutes, no one has reported it. The leader of an action group must be unlucky.

Even, he had already guessed which action group it was. Guess who's going to be unlucky.

Ten minutes......

Thirty minutes......

Still no report has been reported.

Mao Renfeng officially pronounced someone's death sentence.

The leader of this action group must have been masturbated.

One hour ......

Still no report has been reported.

Hehe.

This is simply excessive.

With the support of the Guangdong Gang, I really don't take the seat seriously!

Gotta wait.

The surname Zheng has already gone to Germany, who else can keep you?

Dream!

(End of chapter)