Zhang Yong stood on the side of the road. Bored.

Mao Renfeng said that he would send someone. But certainly not so fast.

Alas, if I had known, I wouldn't have asked Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi to go first. With them following, they will definitely not be robbed.

But then again. In the future, I will definitely have to act alone.

No matter how afraid of death he is, it is impossible for him to be surrounded by a large number of people all the time.

There are always things that need to be done by yourself.

Especially after two years, when the coastal areas have fallen, and if you persist in the struggle behind enemy lines, you will definitely have to act alone often.

A bunch of people act. No matter how many people there are, there are more devils?

Self-protection ability......

Self-protection ability......

Damn self-preservation. Still failing.

If you have time, you still have to sweat more on the training ground. Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.

Bored.

Take a look around.

See a French restaurant.

It's called Burgundy. Famous French wine region.

I casually looked inside through the outside window. Unexpectedly, I actually saw an acquaintance. Or an acquaintance he didn't want to see.

Well, strictly speaking, not acquaintances. I've only seen photos.

Song Ziyu!

She's inside.

Uh-huh, coincidence?

Probably not. The estimated location of the seat is here.

Look at the time, it's not even ten o'clock in the morning. She's actually here?

Eccentric......

What was the method used by the seat to coax her out so early?

With the experience of his later life. Women go on dates, it seems, never arrive early. I wasn't two or three hours late, which was already considered to be more face-saving.

Could it be that she is also very bored?

Okay, I will pick up the girl by order. lest others say that I am contrary to the yang and the yin.

Pat the clothes on your body. Then enter the western restaurant. went straight to Song Ziyu's side. Then sit across from her.

"Is that you?"

Song Ziyu was slightly surprised.

Immediately, she seemed to remember something. Then he looked away.

Zhang Yong knew that she must have seen her own photos.

Seat up, seat seat......

Sell yourself so cleanly! Even a photo of himself is given to people.

However, please don't give your ID photo next time, okay? I'll fix an art photo myself, so that it looks a little more handsome......

"You're early."

"It's not too late."

"I happened to be passing by."

"So, you're not actually going to see me?"

"Pretty much. It's our seat. ”

"You look down on me?"

"It's not. It's because our identities are too far apart. ”

"Aren't you the young owner of Shengping Grain?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Another way of saying it? Less owner?

Shengping grain number?

Oh, I'm now the second generation of rich!

Okay. The rich second generation is the rich second generation. It feels good. In the future, the Wu family's property will be mine......

"I heard that you are very good at catching Japanese spies?"

"Okay."

"Then you catch a Japanese spy and show me?"

"Do you have a car?"

"Nope."

"And how did you get here?"

"They sent me."

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong looked outside. There are indeed a few people.

It all seems ordinary. He didn't pay much attention either. It turned out to be a bodyguard!

Not bad!

The distant ladies of the Song family actually have bodyguards!

Hehe......

Someone was born in Rome. I'm still doing cows and horses......

"Alright, let's go!"

"Where to go?"

"I'll take you to catch the Japanese spy."

"Where are the Japanese spies?"

"I don't know."

"How do you catch that?"

"Driving around. Catch it when you encounter it. ”

"You ......"

Song Ziyu wanted to speak and stopped.

It feels like the other party is completely messing around. Bullying her doesn't understand.

Wandering?

Encounter?

If you shake it casually, you can meet a Japanese spy?

Joke about it!

I really thought I was a three-year-old!

Hum!

Pick up the water glass. Drink.

Zhang Yong was about to speak. Suddenly, his expression moved.

There was a red dot approaching silently from a distance.

Japanese? Just in time. The opportunity to pretend to be X arranged by God has come.

Next, it's time to witness the miracle.

Gesturing to Song Ziyu.

"What do you do?"

"There was a Japanese man approaching us."

"Where?"

"I can't see it yet."

"Bragging. You can't see it. How can you tell if he's Japanese? ”

"I have special abilities."

"Bragging is bragging. What a special feature. ”

"We'll find out in a minute."

Zhang Yong's response from the old god.

Cut, want to pajamas you little girl...... Wrong. Is it persuasion......

Not right either. How difficult is it to surrender to you as a little girl?

I really think the Song family is amazing!

Have you ever seen a cell phone? Ever seen a computer? Ever seen the moon landing?

Have you ever used a keyboard to quarrel with someone?

Lao Tzu was in his previous life, but he was the number one bar!

Cut......

Soon, the red dot gradually approached.

Zhang Yong squinted at it. The discovery was a young man. Wearing a gray horse clip.

The look was in a hurry. There seems to be something urgent.

"That's him."

"Isn't he Chinese?"

"He's Japanese."

"Impossible!"

Song Ziyu will not believe it easily.

She felt that the other party was fooling herself. Really took her for a fool.

Obviously Chinese, where are the Japanese?

"Do you speak Japanese?"

"A little."

"Then you say hello in Japanese."

"Good!"

Song Ziyu immediately stood up. Get out there.

Then greet the young man in Japanese. As a result, the other party did not react. Walk around her side.

Zhang Yong walked out casually.

Song Ziyu: ???

Obviously not!

Deceitful! Damn it! Auntie......

Zhang Yong suddenly bowed his head.

Pressed to her ear, "You said in Japanese, the Tokyo Guards Division mutinied, and His Majesty the Emperor had an accident." ”

"Huh?" Song Ziyu was stunned. Immediately reacted.

Turn your head immediately. Say it out loud in Japanese.

The young man in the horse clip turned back.

The action is quite fast.

Immediately, he realized that something was wrong. Quickly run away.

"It's really Japanese!"

Song Ziyu finally believed it. The other party can understand Japanese.

However, he had pretended not to understand. Apparently. This is intentional. The other party seems to be hiding something.

"He ......"

Song Ziyu was about to speak. Then I found that Zhang Yong was gone.

Hey? Where is he? Look left and right. Zhang Yongzhen disappeared.

Yes......

This guy ......

Where did Zhang Yong go?

Of course, I went to chase the young man in the horse clip.

There is a problem.

Catch it first.

He believed that the young man in the horse clip had no weapons.

When Japanese spies are outside, they usually don't bring weapons. Hu Bin is the exception.

Hu Bin's identity has been revealed. Also killed people. will carry weapons for self-protection. But other Japanese spies won't. Because carrying a weapon is easier to expose.

Follow the map.

Zhang Yong walked around to the front of the young man in the horse clip.

Just about. There was no one nearby. It's in a desolate, mossy alley.

"Stop!"

Zhang Yong drew his gun.

The young man realized that something was wrong.

He quickly turned and fled. Leave your back completely exposed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong shot decisively.

He didn't bother to chase. It is estimated that it will not be able to catch up.

Since there are bullets, do you keep the cubs?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Pull the trigger continuously.

It is aimed at the lower body of the target. Not fatal.

However, it is difficult to say exactly where it will hit.

Casual marksmanship......

The young man staggered and fell.

It looks like I've been hit.

Zhang Yong held the gun and observed carefully. And then step by step.

Not dead, right?

Shouldn't be dead......

The bullet seems to hit the lower half of the body.

Gradually get closer.

The young man can still crawl. He also wanted to run.

The ground he had climbed on, the blood stains were very visible. Explain that there is more than one bullet hole in the body.

"Don't run."

"I know you're Japanese. I was arresting the Japanese. ”

Zhang Yong said in the back.

However, the horse-clamped youth continued to crawl forward. Leave a bloody trail in the back.

Until one of his legs was stepped on by Zhang Yong.

Struggle......

Beat the air......

The young man had no choice but to breathe helplessly.

Zhang Yong bent down and searched the other party's body with his left hand. The right hand continues to be on guard.

Suddenly, I found a small notebook.

Take it out.

"Yaga ......"

The young man in the horse clamp suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yong knew that this little book had a secret.

Take it to your eyes and open it with one hand. It was found that there were some special symbols inside.

Like passwords. But it's not exactly a password. There are also some Arabic numerals. But each Arabic numeral is written very strangely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Burst the knees of the young man in the horse clip.

Death to the Riddlers!

Still want to run?

Still want to climb?

"Ah......h

Sure enough, after the scream, the young man in the horse clip could no longer climb.

Both of his knees were blown off by bullets. can only wail in pain in place.

Zhang Yong continued to touch.

Suddenly, I touched something hard. Icy cold.

Take it out.

What was found was a silvery-white sheet of metal. Like an aluminum plate? But if you look closely, it doesn't look like it. The aluminum plate is not so heavy......

On top of the metal plate, there are some strange patterns.

Seems somewhat familiar. But all of a sudden, I can't remember.

Until......

Suddenly, the mind exploded. Eyes flashed.

Reacted.

This is a printing master of fiat currency! It's used to print fiat currency!

Special mother's!

It's a big deal!

Fight for two shifts tonight. Ask for a little referral vote.

(End of chapter)