That being said, it's actually quite troublesome.

The Japanese intervened in the concession and strengthened their control over the patrol house. There is no way to release water in the patrol room.

The Ministry of Industry will be more and more influenced by the Japanese.

Moreover, gradually, it is estimated that the documents of the Fuxing Society could not be used in the concession.

This means that every agent who comes in on a mission must use a new identity. A new document is required.

Otherwise, there is only "sneak" in through special channels.

The production of new documents requires the cooperation of the patrol room. The Japanese are expected to be staring too.

Made, how come there are Japanese shadows everywhere?

"I'm going to make a call."

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Yong picked up the phone and called back to the "Social Shenwen" newspaper to find Shi Bingdao.

No way. It is too wasteful to just let the people of the Nineteenth Route Army farm in the Nineteenth Pond. They have to be placed in the concession. It is ready to use at any time.

In the future, in the concession, use them directly. There is no need to transfer people from the outside.

It is their duty to kill the Japanese.

"Hey ......"

"Boss Shi, it's me."

"What do you have to say?"

"Find a way to place a group of people from the Nineteenth Route Army in the concession."

"How long will it take?"

"Ten years."

"So long?"

"Yes. Be prepared. ”

"That might take a little while."

"Yes. If you need funds, come to me. I'll give you plenty of money. ”

"Okay. I'll figure it out. ”

"That's all."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Turned his head to look at Zhu Yuan. Didn't speak. The other party understands.

Zhu Yuan quietly shrank his head and smiled wryly, "Up to five per month." Too much really doesn't work. ”

"One in a hundred oceans." Zhang Yong opened the bid code.

"It's not about money. Not really. I won't take any money from you against the Japanese. ”

"Okay......"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to give up.

You can only get five new ID cards a month, which is a bit small. But it's relatively safe.

Zhu Yuan himself is also very cautious. Because the patrol house may have been infiltrated by the Japanese. Once he is discovered, he will become the object of suspicion of the Japanese, and it will be more troublesome in the future.

If Zhu Yuan loses his position as a patrol house, it will be even worse for the Fuxing Society.

"Come here." Zhang Yong suddenly thought of something.

"Do what?" Zhu Yuan was puzzled.

Follow Zhang Yong to the corner of the courtyard.

The people around are all interested in avoiding it.

"Can you buy an official?" Zhang Yong asked directly.

"What kind of official to buy?" Zhu Yuan was still confused.

"Chinese Chief Inspector."

"What?"

"In short, it is the highest level that the Chinese can do."

"You ......"

Zhu Yuan shook his head.

He understood what Zhang Yong meant.

Zhang Yong was asking him if it was possible to achieve a higher position.

Of course he wanted to. But I can't do it!

"What do you need?"

"A lot."

"Let's just talk about the core."

"Connections ......"

"What if you don't have connections?"

"Then it's just a matter of sending money."

"Then send money."

"I don't have any money."

"Let's figure it out together."

"What do you think?"

"You are responsible for seeing where there is a suitable fat sheep, providing me with information, and I am responsible for doing it."

"You ......"

"Anyone who secretly colludes with the Japanese, I will punish them as traitors and kill them."

"Not ......"

Zhu Yuan wanted to speak and stopped.

From Zhang Yong, he felt a strong murderous aura.

For a moment, he actually had a delusion.

This guy didn't seem to have been like this before! After a trip to Jinling, it seems that it has changed a lot?

A bit unscrupulous to achieve the goal?

In fact, Zhang Yong really didn't think too much about it. I just thought about pushing Zhu Yuan up.

As long as this guy climbs to a higher position, he will be able to bring more convenience to the actions of the Renaissance Society. It can also curb the expansion of the power of the Japanese.

Now that the Japanese have taken the position of assistant commissioner of police, it is a very dangerous sign.

If there is no strong countermeasure, the entire patrol house may be controlled by the Japanese in the future.

Of course, you can't sit idly by.

Will the French, the British agree? They only look at benefits.

The Japanese put pressure on them, they gave the post of assistant. With the urine nature of the Japanese, it must be a hair.

If it was Zhu Yuan, he would be able to give thousands of dollars, or tens of thousands of dollars......

It's not hard to move up a few ranks.

Previously, for 5,000 dollars, the Ministry of Industry dared to release prisoners from Tilanqiao Prison. It can be seen that they are desperate for money.

This is a signal. It shows that the matter of the concession is not something that money can't do.

If there is, it's just not enough.

"Think about it. You only need to be responsible for giving me information. I'm in charge of hands-on. Fifty-fifty percent of the profits. Zhang Yong continued to instigate.

"Actually......" Zhu Yuan wanted to say but stopped.

"Say." Zhang Yong frowned.

Zhu Yuan staggered the topic, "You deal with the Little Knife Society and the Heaven and Earth Society, maybe there is a better way." ”

"They have a way?"

"Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths. Their doors are very mixed. Their history in Shanghai is longer than that of the patrol house. For example, what kind of Mengde Society, if you really want to investigate history, it can be traced back to the White Lotus Society back then. It's thousands of years old. There are also Qinggang and Hongmen. The Heaven and Earth Society was also separated from the Hongmen. Break bones and tendons. The relationships inside are all intricate. Otherwise, how could anyone transport all the mortars into the concession? “

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

If you want to mix up in Shanghai and sit still, you can't get around these gangs.

Zhang Xiaolin is a member of the Green Gang. There are many disciples and grandchildren under his hands. There is the support of the Japanese behind it. It's not easy to deal with him.

But in the end, it's still that sentence. Gotta have money. There's a lot, lot of money.

You can push your own people to a high position.

A lot of death squads can be organized below. The kind that doesn't want to die.

"Where is their hall?"

"I'll tell you. Don't let me out. ”

"I'm not a three-year-old."

"Then I say, you remember."

"Good!"

Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and a pencil.

A good memory is better than a bad pen. If there is any important information, he will record it.

Then hide in your carry-on space. No one can peek.

Zhu Yuan said a lot, and Zhang Yong finally finished recording it.

"By the way, do you know Yan Ruzi?"

"I don't know. But know that there is this person. It's a knife that will. Nicknamed Black Widow. ”

"Oh? Black Widow? ”

Zhang Yong reminisced thoughtfully. It seems to have that smell.

However, it is more beautiful than in foreign movies.

"That's what the nickname is called."

"In Jinling, I found out that she was also doing things for the Japanese."

"She's ill-fated. On the night of the candle in the cave room, her husband died suddenly, and everyone else said that she killed her husband. I want to sink her into the river. She managed to escape. If you want to survive, you can only rely on the help of the Japanese. But the Tao did not hear of who she had killed. ”

"Also, I saw the woman from the Mengde Society. It's the one who stole my box. She also used to appear in Jinling. ”

"According to my intelligence, take your chest. It may be Mei Wanjun......"

"I don't care who she is. Can you find her? ”

"I don't know. These women are very cunning. I won't let anyone know where they are. Otherwise, it would have been better to live than to die. ”

"Some people say that Yan Ruzi may be in Xiafei Road......"

"That's the Nightclub of Nations."

"Why?"

"Because there are three religions and nine streams there, and there are all kinds of people. She'd better hide in it. ”

"Oh, the ...... of the Nightclub of Nations"

Zhang Yong remembered the name. Made. It's a nightclub again.

Anyway, I've heard a lot of nightclubs. But I didn't go in and play once.

Fail......

Next time you have to get into the cool.

Taste what it really is. What is drunkenness, dreams, and death.

Nightclub ...... All Nations

Gee.

Hey.

"That's what the White Russians drove it."

"What?"

"The owner of the nightclub of all nations is a White Russian. His subordinates are all rough people with five big and three rough. Dancing girls or something, most of them are also White Russian. ”

"Really?"

"Lie to you what to do. The reason why the Nightclub of All Nations is so popular is that there are a large number of Belarusian beauties, and the Belarusian noblewomen have been reduced to dancers. The phoenix that falls to the ground is not as good as a chicken. A lot of people used to be dukes, countesses, young ladies or something. After the October Revolution, they fled to the East, and many people poured into the concessions, at least 70,000 or 80,000. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong listened indifferently.

In fact, he had little interest in these historical backgrounds. Only interested in making money.

Are those White Russians rich?

No? That's it.

Yes? Let's do it.

Something suddenly came to mind. It is said that it will deal with heaven and earth, isn't there a ready-made person to match?

Turned. Look for Zhou Wancan. only to find out that this guy was not there.

"What about Zhou Wancan?"

"He's gone."

"Gone?"

"Yes. Let's go. Without saying anything, he left. ”

"This guy ......"

Zhang Yong muttered to himself.

It turned out to be a young man who wanted to save face. Finding out that his information was incorrect, he felt that he had no face to see people, so he ran away.

I sent Zhang Yong's five shell guns, as well as bullets, and I don't want them. It's an apology.

Not bad. Not bad. Such a person can have deep friendships.

On the contrary, this Zhu Yuan is slippery, and he always feels that he can't figure out his bottom. Seemingly sincere. But how to say it? Limited to collaboration.

"You contact the Tang family and ask them to send someone to pick up the hostages back."

"I don't know how to get in touch!"

"Xiaobao, you say."

"I don't remember."

"Can't you even remember your home phone number?"

"I don't want to go back."

"Why?"

"The third brother will beat me. Say I'm running around. ”

"Then you can't follow me! I still have to go on a mission to Xiafeilu! ”

"I'm with you! I'm familiar with Kasumifiro. I stayed there for a full year. The entire Kasumi Fly. More than 4,000 meters, I walked through them all. ”

"You ......"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

This baby is really. It's time for you to get caught.

Seven-year-old and eight-year-old dogs are suspicious. Still running around. If you don't catch you, who will you catch?

Your third brother must beat you up!

Just as he was about to speak, all of a sudden, a small red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Hey?

There are Japanese people coming.

Gesturing quickly. Indicates that there is a case.

Zhu Yuan was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are Japanese people coming. And with three people. ”

"What?"

Zhu Yuan subconsciously walked to the window, but didn't see anything.

Yang Zhi and others also quickly occupied all corners.

"Where?"

"From the north. Came along the street. One Japanese with three people. ”

"So much?"

Zhu Yuan's expression suddenly became nervous.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let Tang Shengbao hide back in the basement just now.

In the event of a shootout between the two sides, the basement is undoubtedly the safest. Cannot be hit by stray bullets.

Once the two sides open fire, chaos will ensue, and the most feared thing is stray bullets.

Luckily, I got ten more shell guns. Now it's one for each person, and there are enough bullets.

"Yang Zhi, let's go!"

"You guys keep up!"

Zhang Yong took all the agents and climbed over the wall from the flower garden at the door and returned to No. 28 next door. Then an ambush was set up.

Soon, the Japanese came with three Chinese.

All dressed up in Chinese clothes.

They are all cautious. A man came up and knocked on the door. Zhang Yong opened the door. The other party immediately realized that something was wrong.

"You are ......"

"Don't move!"

Zhang Yong pointed the muzzle of the gun against the other party.

The person who knocked on the door immediately turned pale. Freeze all over. Motionless.

"Come in!"

Zhang Yong dragged the other party in.

Someone next to him pounced and took him under control. The muzzle of the black hole hole is pointed at the other person's head.

"Call the people outside in."

"Yes......"

"Call the Japanese first."

"Who?"

"The man who brought you."

"Oh......"

The people who were arrested were quite cooperative.

Looking at his expression, he didn't seem to know that this knife brother was Japanese.

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao!"

There was a voice of anxiety in the house.

The Japanese man named Brother Dao didn't think much about it and hurried in.

Then it turns out that something is wrong. Someone around pounced. Bind him to death.

"Who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

Brother Dao struggled hard. But in vain.

Being pressed by a few strong men, it's strange to be able to move. Then he was tied up with ropes.

Zhang Yong asked casually, "Name." ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm asking for your Japanese name."

"You, you ......"

Suddenly, there was a kick in the crotch.

At the same time, Tong Luohan reached out to cover Brother Dao's mouth to prevent him from screaming.

In an instant, Brother Dao's body twisted violently.

Even if he was tied up with ropes, it couldn't completely stop him from twisting into the shape of a shrimp.

Pain.

Inability to breathe.

But he didn't fall into a coma.

Can't scream......

For the Japanese, Zhang Yong will not be polite.

Gouging out his eyes, cutting out his ears, cutting off his nose, cutting off his hands, cutting off his feet, etc., it was too bloody, and frankly, he couldn't do it.

But it's definitely okay to flirt with legs. This is the second most professional skill he has mastered in addition to beating the stick. Despicable. But it works. Specializes in dealing with male Japanese spies.

Perhaps, it can also be used to deal with female Japanese spies? Oh, reluctant......

Frisk.

There are unexpected discoveries. I found an envelope.

Open it. There are a hundred dollars in it. It's all in a five-dollar denomination. Twenty in total. Hey. The Japanese spy is really rich. Hide it now.

"Call those two people outside in."

"Yes......"

Soon, two other people were lured in and all of them were arrested.

All of them were tied up to death.

The captured Japanese spy had angry eyes and was still struggling. Obviously in pain.

Zhang Yong cut a knife on his wrist, and blood flowed.

(End of chapter)