Hazy, Zhang Yong had an absurd idea.

I don't know what's going on. The Japanese invaders don't seem to be so resistant to Liu Heizai's identity.

At least, not as resolute as the Resistance to Renaissance.

When a Japanese spy is caught, if he says that he is from the Fuxing Society, the Japanese spy often kills him without saying anything.

However, if it is faced with the identity of Liu Heizai, it is much easier to speak.

In fact, Liu Heizai's identity was completely made up by Zhang Yong himself. Loopholes everywhere. Flaws everywhere.

However, the Japanese invaders do not seem to have found these loopholes, or flaws.

Or maybe they don't want to face it.

Between the Fuxing Society and Liu Heizai, they are more willing to face Liu Heizai.

Strange feeling. But it's also the reality.

So, when tracking, Zhang Yong decided to use Liu Heizai's identity again.

All took off their tunics and changed into gang costumes.

When he stayed at the Six Nations Hotel before, he used the identity information of "Liu Haizhu". is the real name of his own nonsense Liu Heizai.

What is Liu Heizai's original name, the ghost knows.

Anyway, Zhang Yong himself feels that fake identity is very absurd. But since it works, use it first.

It doesn't matter if you're spotted by the Japanese invaders. Nothing to lose anyway.

The Japanese invaders went all the way south.

It drives all the way to the southernmost part of Jinling City. This is also a suburb.

Continuing to the south, it is the area of Yangliu Lake and Chishan Lake. It is more than 30 kilometers away from the river. It can be said that it is a suburb of a suburb.

Thought this guy was going to drive and stop. Who knows not.

Continue south.

"He's not going to Songhu, is he?"

"Chase!"

Zhang Yong remained silent.

Wherever this guy goes, he chases him.

Just, at a distance of 150 meters, it is good for tracking. Hanging from afar. It's never too close.

In fact, the Japanese spy is also driving fast and slow, and he is careful to pay attention to whether there is a tail behind him. If you don't have a distance control of 150 meters, you might be discovered.

Fortunately, with the help of the map, the distance is always maintained, and the Japanese spy cannot judge.

Eventually, the Japanese spy drove into a house on the side of the road.

Monitor it right away.

After the Japanese invaders entered the house on the side of the road, they never came out.

What to do?

Keep staring.

His trade was unsuccessful. Wrong. It's the assets obtained from the transaction that have been robbed, and we must find a way to solve it.

Zhang Yong judged that there would be movement in the next two or three days at the latest.

Sure enough, the Japanese prisoner stayed in the house for three hours, and by ten o'clock in the evening, he quietly went out.

Still driving. Continue south.

It's not easy to track at night. If you turn on the lights, you will be found. But if you don't turn on your lights, driving at night can be quite dangerous.

Luckily, the moonlight was fine tonight, and I could barely drive. Track by map.

Finally, the Japanese invader's vehicle stopped.

But they arrived at a village on the side of the road. Unremarkable. It seems to be called Tangmian Village?

Quietly approaching. The second Japanese invader came into view.

Sure enough, in Tangmian Village, there was another Japanese criminal. They are clearly accomplices.

Surround the village of Tangmian.

Zhang Yong locked the room where the two Japanese prisoners were. It is a brick house with three entrances and three exits. It's actually very inconspicuous.

The two Japanese criminals were next to each other, probably discussing things.

Very good. One-pot end.

"Up!"

The crowd immediately broke in.

There were two men inside.

One was robbed. The other is a stranger.

This strange Japanese spy wears thick glasses. There's a lot of equipment and stuff in the house. One of them, it seems, is a microscope?

Awesome.

There is even a microscope.

It is clear that this bespectacled Japanese spy is not simple.

At that time, microscopes were always valuable.

This kind of advanced optical instrument can only be built by a very few countries.

Germany is one.

Japan is one.

The United States is one.

"Who?"

"You ......"

Faced with the sudden muzzle of the black hole, the two Japanese spies were taken aback. Subconsciously want to escape. It was then held firmly.

What about jokes! Can you run away?

More than a dozen of us, dealing with the two of you, can we still let you run?

"You ......"

"Don't panic. Have a seat. ”

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Two Japanese criminals, one heart hangs in their throats. I thought I was exposed.

However, looking at this posture, it does not seem to be an agent of the Chinese. For a while, there was a faint hint of luck. I feel like I'm still alive.

Survival is human nature. Even Japanese spies are the same.

If they fall into the hands of the Renaissance Society, perhaps they will be bent on death. But if it's not for the Renaissance Society......

Perhaps there is still room for manoeuvre.

"My name is Liu Haizhu, and my nickname is Liu Heizai. from the south. Find two of them. ”

"You, you ......"

Both Japanese invaders quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Heizai? On the mixed lane? Not an agent? Fate?

The so-called fate is actually asking for money. They understand it too. I can't help but be hopeful.

If the other party wants money, then it is easy to discuss. Negotiable.

"Don't panic, you two."

"We have no ill will."

Zhang Yong said with a smile. The main one is harmless to one and animals.

Wave your hand. The crowd immediately began to search.

Soon, the radio station was found. The codebook was also found.

The two Japanese invaders suddenly looked like ashes.

"Like, what you're doing can't see the light of day." Zhang Yong patted the radio station and flipped through the code book.

"What do you want to do?" The bespectacled Japanese spy said with difficulty.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

"I, I ......"

"You are Japanese. I know. ”

"I, I ......"

"Don't deny it. It's not good for you. Say, what are the names? ”

"I, I ......"

Two Japanese spies sneered.

Wu Liuqi began to roll up his sleeves. Vicious.

"Don't, don't fight! My name is Hirotaka Noguchi and his name is Aimi Hashiguchi. The bespectacled Japanese spy said hurriedly.

"Good! Be honest! Zhang Yong nodded. Wave your hand.

Wu Liuqi stepped aside.

Zhang Yong walked to the side of the microscope and took a look.

I also carefully looked at the nameplate and logo of the microscope, and found that there was the logo of Ricoh on it.

Japanese domestically produced goods. Not bad indeed.

In terms of technology, Japan at this moment is indeed relatively advanced.

Battleships with a displacement of 70,000 tons were able to be built. Very sophisticated microscopes can also be built. It is much more powerful than China, which is poor and white.

Alas......

"Your name is Hirotaka Noguchi?"

"Yes......"

"Are you a professor of archaeology?"

"I ......"

The other party was silent.

Zhang Yong then believed that he had guessed correctly.

The other party is indeed a professional. He is very interested in antiquities. He is especially familiar with Chinese history.

There are talents in Huai organs.

It's also quite professional.

It is said that after the Tang and Song dynasties, Chinese culture was in Japan, which is not unreasonable.

Some Japanese people are better at studying Chinese history than the Chinese themselves. A series was also formed.

For example, Kenji Dohihara, the head of the Japanese secret service, has more knowledge of Chinese culture and history than many Chinese university history professors.

They are all very powerful opponents!

It's so difficult to deal with a rookie who doesn't know anything.

"Which university?"

“…… Waseda. ”

"I thought you were from Kyoto University. I've heard that the history department at Kyoto University is the best. ”

"I'm against ......"

Hirotaka Noguchi reflexively shouted.

As soon as the words came out, it didn't feel right. At this time, it was not his turn to argue.

Zhang Yong did not explain further. so as not to destroy your own persona. His "erudition" is "heard". It certainly can't be too detailed.

In fact, he also did not know exactly where Waseda University was. Seems to be in Tokyo?

He also doesn't know who is more powerful in the history department of Kyoto University or Waseda University. The main thing is a casual nonsense.

If the other party refutes it, it means that you have taken the bait.

As long as the other party speaks, there is an information leak.

If the other party refutes himself, more information will be leaked.

It's a pity that this Noguchi Hirotaka didn't refute it. Although not convinced. But there was no sound. It shows that he is not just an archaeology professor, but also a spy.

Zhang Yong pondered the other instruments one by one. It's all very professional equipment. Very well prepared.

What Xiangxi Yanjia, Northwest Ma Family, Maoshan Qu Family, do you have such professional equipment? Hehe. Their main focus is guessing.

Of course, the best thing to say is vision. It has nothing to do with science.

"The two plotters are great."

Zhang Yong finished reading all the instruments before sitting down again.

Wave your hand. Let the two Japanese spies also sit down. They did not dare to sit. was forced to sit down.

Let you sit, you must sit. If you don't sit, you have to sit.

"You guys look like spies?"

"It's not!"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. We are archaeologists. We are legitimate. ”

"Oh well. I'm sending you to the Renaissance Society. ”

"Don't, there's something to discuss, there's something to discuss. Isn't Your Excellency a fate? We are willing to cooperate ......"

"Where is your sincerity?"

"Outside, on the edge of the pond, there is a hexagonal stone. You lift the stone, and there's a bag of oiled paper underneath. ”

"Good!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Zhong Yang immediately took people out. Find the stone. Dig up. Sure enough, there was an oiled paper bag underneath.

Pick it up. Heavy. Take it back. Open it. Inside is a sea of white flowers. There are about three hundred. It's all brand new Mexican Eagle Ocean. Very dazzling.

"Look ......"

"Too little!"

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Three hundred oceans?

Just want to send me away?

Dream!

(End of chapter)