Zhang Yong immediately rushed back to the Liuguo Hotel.

Kintaro Noya finally gave in.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the lobby, I was noticed by the front desk attendant. Stop him at once.

"Mr. Liu, I have your message."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong tore open the message envelope.

There was only one sticky note in it. There are simple Chinese characters written on it. It's pretty neatly written. The meaning is also clear.

"The goods have been delivered. Release them immediately. ”

There is no payment.

A mark is drawn in the lower right corner.

Looks like a wildflower?

Hehe. Immature.

Next time I'll add you a pile of cow dung. Ha ha. A flower is stuck in cow dung.

Take the elevator up to the sixth floor.

Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others are all ready to fight.

"Captain!"

"Where's the package?"

"Here."

"Take it apart."

"Yes."

Zhong Yang unwrapped the package. Inside was a bulging envelope.

The inside of the envelope was full of silver tickets. The face value is 500 silver dollars. That's sixty in total. All of them were issued by Hankou Fenghui Bank.

Thirty thousand silver dollars. No more, no less. The ransom was delivered.

Release?

Please ask for instructions first.

Come downstairs. Call the seat.

"Now that the goods have been received, let's release them!" The words are concise and to the point.

"I'll use the name of the Renaissance Society to arrest me again." Zhang Yong immediately replenished his plan. I think I can cut it again.

"You're going to eat two fish. Put it and put it away. I'll catch it later. ”

"Yes."

Zhang Yong listened to the order.

Ordered both to be released.

Loose.

"You can go."

"Uh......"

Aimi Hashiguchi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hirotaka Noguchi was calmer. I guess I feel that I still have capital.

"Your Excellency is ......"

"Liu Heizai. If you want revenge, feel free to find me. ”

"Liu Sang."

Noguchi muttered. In the end, nothing more was said.

Two Japanese spies walked out of the door of the Rokkoku Hotel and disappeared at the end of the street. All the way to the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong also led people to withdraw from the Liuguo Hotel.

Of course, he still has 306 rooms. There's also Kitaotaro over there.

Back to Chicken Goose Lane. Let's go to the Finance Section first.

Pay all 30,000 silver dollars. Not a single cent remained. Those who have seen the light. Definitely can't stay.

Sign.

Outside the office.

Mao Renfeng is still busy. There are tons of files to deal with.

"Secretary Mao's ......"

"Go in and take a seat yourself! No more knocking. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong quietly pushed the door.

Through the crack in the door, he saw that he was working on a vase.

Judging that it may be Yuan Qinghua?

It seems that the most valuable thing in the vase is Yuan Qinghua.

Steady step forward.

Stand up and salute.

"Sit."

"Someone let go?"

"Yes......"

The tone is a bit vague.

The seat felt it immediately. Knowing that he is reluctant.

This kid. It's really a knife that specializes in scraping fish scales. I caught the Japanese spy, scraped it once, and wanted to scrape it again.

So he put the vase down. noticed Zhang Yong's curious gaze.

"What? Do you have research on vases? ”

"Yuan Qinghua?"

"What Yuan Qinghua! This is cloisonné! If you don't learn, you can't do it! ”

"Is it worth the money?"

"You! This is a rare treasure, how can it be described as money? ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong replied solemnly.

As soon as he saw his expression, he knew he didn't think so.

This little guy knows what antiques he has. I didn't study antiques at all, and I was not interested. There is only a silver ticket in his eyes.

One mind knows how to make money!

He stood up and carefully placed the cloisonné enamel vase in the glass cabinet at the back.

Talking about antiques with Zhang Yong is completely like playing the piano to the cow.

Zhang Yong also secretly resented.

Cloisonne?

A vase from the Ming Dynasty? It seems to be.

Cut, what is the vase of the Ming Dynasty worth? Wait. I'll get you some babes.

What Yuan Qinghua. What Song blue and white porcelain. There is also Tang Sancai.

Special mother, the devil's Huai organ must have treasured a lot of treasures. As long as you dig it out, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Pay a part of the tribute, and keep a part of it privately. Perfect. But you have to find a way to sell the stolen goods.

These vases can't be eaten as food, so let's cash them in. Silver tickets are king.

By the way, how much is Yuan Qinghua worth?

"The interrogation was inconclusive." Staggered the topic, "Japanese spies are very hard." ”

"Can I access the relevant files?" Zhang Yong decided to work hard to improve a little more. Start by reading the case file. Maybe there's an unexpected discovery.

"Absolutely. There you go! ”

"Yes."

"I called the reference room. Let them find out all the case files for you. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong said goodbye and left.

Then come to the reference room. Access to the case file.

The pseudonym of this Japanese spy is Fan Zhihai. Japanese name unknown.

He admits that he is Japanese. is also full of swearing. But he never said his name.

Obviously, this guy is provoking.

He knew that as long as he didn't confess, the other party wouldn't be able to find out his Japanese name.

It's a bit of a pity. I didn't do it in person.

These Japanese spies are very hard-mouthed.

The seat also quickly realized that it was not possible to come hard.

Once the anger comes up and kills the other party, the clue is broken. But the clues can't be broken.

This is the only clue to track down the assassination. The seat did not dare to let it break.

It's hard to pick it up again if it's broken.

"Captain Zhang. The case file is complete. ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong sat down and looked at it carefully.

This Fan Zhihai is a part-time worker. Coolie. Specially squatted outside the airport.

If there is any hard work in the airport and you need to find someone temporarily, you will find them from outside. There were about thirty or forty of them. Form a relatively fixed group.

According to the investigation, Fan Zhihai has only been near the airport for about two years.

There are no relatives. I don't have any friends. said that he fled from the Northeast. No one doubted it either.

Most of the time, I am alone. Occasionally, I go to the red sleeves.

What's in the red sleeves? Where the secret prostitute is.

Most of the girls in the regular green building have licenses. Taxable. Not for secret prostitution.

The Fuxing Society followed the red sleeves to check until the girl Fan Zhihai was looking for. I found that every time this guy came, he almost found the same person. It has an intersection with almost every secret prostitute.

There's no way to look it up. There are so many secret prostitutes, all of them have been investigated, and nothing suspicious has been found.

It is not here to judge the joint location.

Moreover, most people feel that the Japanese are arrogant and cannot hide their identity with secret prostitution.

"It does ......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I suddenly remembered a courtesan on the beach: the nightingale. She's a Japanese spy.

Her cover identity is the top name of the Nine Heavens nightclub. Only serve dignitaries. Obviously, the target of her strategy should be Zhang Xiaolin.

In fact, Zhang Xiaolin did become a traitor in the end. In the end, he was killed by the military commanders.

Looking at the file for a long time, I can't get the essentials.

"Alas......"

Sigh helplessly.

Or overestimate your own skills.

Do you really think you've grown?

Thinking too much......

In terms of detective methods, he is a scumbag.

If there's any clue inside, others will definitely find out.

Since no one else had found out, he didn't think about it. He's never been a man who eats with his brain! Let's go out and try your luck!

"Liuqi!"

"Here!"

"Bring a few people, let's go out for a walk!"

"Good!"

"Bring Thomson. Bring a few more grenades. ”

"Good!"

Wu Liuqi went to prepare.

Soon, three cars set off.

All heavily armed.

Thomson brought four submachine guns with him. The grenades were brought with fifteen.

In Wu Liuqi's opinion, with such fierce firepower, even if you encounter a professional Japanese spy killer, you don't have to be afraid. Zhang Yong was obviously overly careful.

First of all, come to the red sleeves.

Zhang Yong walked silently through the middle of the street. Didn't find it.

The map shows no red dots. It shows that there are indeed no hidden Japanese here. The Japanese are really reluctant to engage in secret prostitution......

But wait!

Suddenly, it seemed like something was wrong.

Going out of the red sleeves and walking 300 meters ahead, it seems to be Jinling Girls' School?

Fang Muyu seems to be here?

Fan Zhihai and Fang Muyu......

Shake one’s head.

Think too much.

The two of them are not a system.

Fang Muyu should be a special high class. It's hard to say which organ Fan Zhihai belongs to.

But it is obvious that Fang Muyu's job is to attack a certain big man and plot against a big man, not to assassinate him. Therefore, there will definitely be no intersection with Fan Zhihai. Identities will not be known.

No way. I had to continue to look for a needle in a haystack. Search all the places that Fan Zhihai may go to.

Fan Zhihai's hidden identity is a coolie. The income is low. Most of the places I usually go to are dilapidated and decayed. Even if it's an underground casino......

The case file shows that the guy also likes to gamble. As long as you get your hands, you will go to prostitution and gamble.

Come to the vicinity of the underground casino. Suddenly, I made a discovery.

A red dot appears.

It seems that the problem is not in the red sleeves. Rather, in the casino.

There are three religions and nine streams in the casino, and even if it is the Fuxing Society, it is impossible to check everyone's information in detail.

You must know that most of the people who do this business are hob meat.

It is simply impossible to ask them to provide information about every gambler. They don't know who the gambler is.

You may have come to the right place today.

Wave your hand.

Wu Liuqi immediately understood. Arrange for someone to prepare.

"Go call." Zhang Yong felt that he had to be more cautious, "Ask Zhong Yang to bring someone over too." ”

"Good!" Wu Liuqi went immediately.

The situation on site is complicated. Most gamblers are outlaws.

If the Japanese spies find out that something is wrong, they will definitely create chaos. Plus the scurrying of other gamblers. With few people, it is impossible to control the scene at all.

Fortunately, the red dot has not moved widely. Still in the casino.

Soon, Zhong Yang brought someone here.

Rush in and arrest someone at once? Of course not. Change your outfit first.

Using the identity of the Fuxing Society to arrest people, the Japanese will definitely resist to the end. It's almost a law.

The Japanese also knew that falling into the hands of the Fuxing Society was a dead end. So, from the very beginning, they were ready for fanatical devotion to it.

Except for a very small number of Japanese criminals who couldn't hold back their mouths, the others were very stubborn.

I can't help it.

In this case, there is only another way.

Or use Liu Heizai's identity to arrest people.

The Japanese spy fell into the hands of the people on the mixed road, and there must be a glimmer of hope in his heart.

This glimmer of hope is where their flaws lie.

(End of chapter)