Coming out of Bulo Street, Zhang Yong keenly found that he was being followed.

It's not someone stalking. It's a lot of people tracking. It was long ago arranged on both sides of the street. After he walked by, he quietly followed.

The other party doesn't seem to be particularly hiding himself. It seems that he is not afraid that Zhang Yong and others will know.

"Captain, there are enemies!" Yang Zhi also noticed it.

"I saw it. Go back to the Yin Mansion. Zhang Yong nodded, "Walk." ”

"Good!" Yang Zhi immediately gave the order.

The group moved on.

Someone kept following behind. Gradually, more than twenty people gathered.

They're following suit.

But it's strange that there doesn't seem to be a hands-on intention.

There are belts of weapons. But again there is no sign of use.

It's a strange feeling.

Enemy?

Friend?

Zhang Yong couldn't judge. You can only be secretly vigilant.

Yang Zhi and the others were all quietly holding the pistol on their waists. Waiting for Zhang Yong's order. But Zhang Yong never gave the order to open fire.

Who is stalking you?

It's not a Japanese costard. Because there is no red dot prompt. It's all white dots.

Do you want to take your own head and get a bonus? Probably not.

With so many people working together, how can you get a bounty? How do you prove that it was you who killed? Infighting has long arisen infighting.

So......

Deliberately look back at each other.

As a result, the other party also looked at him straight. But do not speak.

Eccentric.

Is there such a track?

For a while, I mistakenly thought that they were here to protect themselves......

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a car rushed out in front of me.

Blazing fast.

The brakes are extremely hard.

It rushed out like an arrow, and stopped like it hit a wall.

Throwing skills?

It's a convertible.

There was only one young man in the car.

Yang Zhi and the others raised the Thomson submachine gun without thinking. Fire at any time.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

Zhang Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.

Don't shoot!

Don't shoot!

Own!

Tang Shengming!

It turned out that the person sitting in the convertible was Tang Shengming!

A cold sweat broke out.

This Tang Gongzi is really looking for death! Single-handedly, suddenly kill!

Aren't you afraid that we will go off?

In case anyone is too nervous and pulls the trigger, the Tang family estimates that there will be no such son.

Sweat......

"My own people!"

"My own people!"

Zhang Yong hurriedly shouted continuously. For fear that someone will go off.

It suddenly became clear why the people who were following him were so strange. It turned out that they were all Tang Shengming's people.

They're tracking. It's also about protecting. So, there is no hostility.

The question is, Tang Gongzi, can you say hello in advance? Don't play so off, it's really easy to be beaten into a hornet's nest......

"Captain Zhang!" Tang Sheng beckoned to him.

The main one is chic.

He seems to be very happy with the effect of his appearance.

Don't worry about getting hundreds of holes punched at all.

Zhang Yong walked up quickly. Come in front of the convertible. Said slowly: "Tang Gongzi." ”

"Get in the car."

"Do what?"

"Take you for a ride."

"I'm sorry, but I'm on a mission."

"Rest assured. I carry enough people. The Japanese can't help you. ”

"This ......"

"Alright, take all your men with you!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

He was a little worried that something would happen.

Afraid. Inevitable. It's not that Tang Shengming will plot against himself.

is worried that Tang Shengming's subordinates may not be suitable for brutal battles. No matter when and where, or bring your own people with peace of mind.

Tang Shengming called people. Arrange a vehicle. Let all Zhang Yong's subordinates get on the bus.

Zhang Yong sat in the co-pilot of the convertible car.

"Boom ......"

"Hoo ......"

Tang Shengming kicked the accelerator, and the convertible was killed.

Focus on speed! Hurricane!

Zhang Yong: ......

Dig the groove! What brand of car is this?

Take a side look. Like a Porsche?

Cowhide!

In this era, I drove a Porsche.

Let's not talk about the speed. Absolutely 100 points in terms of pulling wind.

Envy......

Then he shook his head again.

You can't do it yourself.

It's true.

It's too high-profile. Prone to accidents.

Among the forces in Shanghai now, I don't know how many want his life.

If he runs out so recklessly, I am afraid that in less than two hours, he will die. The body was placed on a corner of the street. Or throw it in the stinking gutter.

Finally, Tang Shengming gradually reduced his speed. Let the vehicles behind you follow.

"Tang Gongzi, what are you looking for me?"

"Dinner, please."

"You already invited it last time. I also accepted the thank you gift. Tell the truth. ”

"Well, I won't hide it from you. Are you investigating a mole in the military senate? ”

"You got it?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

He only secretly reported this matter. None of the others told.

Even Li Boqi and Mao Renfeng didn't know.

After all, the stakes are high.

You must know that the president of the Military Senate is Tang Shengzhi, Tang Shengming's elder brother. A genuine Admiral Quanxu. Represents the entire Hunan system.

To arrest people from the Military Senate, Tang Shengzhi must agree.

Otherwise, even if it is a commission, it is not easy to speak. They are all bigwigs, and they must communicate first in private. It can't be put on the surface all at once.

Although Tang Shengzhi is not directly leading troops now. But there are a lot of generals from the Hunan family. The commission did not dare to turn his face easily.

"The two of us are in charge of handling this. It is better to deal with it quietly. ”

"I know. However, I haven't gotten the list yet. The spy was going to get on board tonight and go to Italy. I didn't say my name until I got on the boat. ”

"That's what you're going to Browe Street for?"

"Yes!"

"That's just until tonight. You tell me the name, I'll give you the person. ”

"Good!"

Of course, Zhang Yong was happy to cooperate.

As long as the person is caught, nothing else matters.

In fact, he wasn't even interested in catching moles. Nothing oil and water.

Unless this mole is in a high position......

"By the way, there's something to tell you in advance. Song Wanchun had an accident. ”

"What?"

"Captured by the Japanese."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong frowned.

remembered the conversation with Lin Xiaoyan.

This female Japanese spy really turned her face and didn't recognize people! The Japanese are also crazy and dare to attack Song Wanchun.

Made, in the end, it won't be that he wants to bring someone to exchange.

The substitution of the dog day is not the goal. It's true that you want to kill yourself. Song Wanchun is a decoy.

No way.

We can't let the Japanese continue like this.

Otherwise, kidnap one today, kidnap one tomorrow, and it's endless.

Looking for a substitution?

Kill them all.

"Lend me a few people."

"What are you going to do?"

"If I had to change people, I'd kill them all."

"How many do you need?"

"Ten of them. You have to be able to fight. ”

"Good! To you at night. ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong was slightly relieved.

There are actually people in the Renaissance Society. But there are no masters.

Or, to be precise, he doesn't have a master under his men. All newcomers.

Is Wang Tianmu a master?

Is Chen Gongshu a master?

Yes, definitely.

The problem is that none of them are Zhang Yong's subordinates. Zhang Yong also had no way to mobilize them at any time.

Masters don't happen overnight. It is tempered in continuous actual combat. If you look at Wang Tianmu and Chen Gongshu's work experience, they are almost either assassinating or on the way to assassination.

Assassinate Zhang Jingyao, assassinate Wang Kemin, assassinate Wang Jingwei, assassinate Zhang Xiaolin......

They all use the heads of their enemies to achieve their own prestige.

Is there a master in the Nineteenth Route Army?

There should be. But it is estimated that they will not take refuge in him. Not very enthusiastic about him.

In fact, Zhang Yong gradually felt that from Shi Bingdao to Gu Mozhai, they were all superficially enthusiastic about him. But the heart does not accept it.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. There's no way around it.

What he did was indeed quite different from the principles of the Red Party. The Red Party will certainly not accept it.

Therefore, it is clear that the Red Party will not be honest with him. Naturally, he won't take his things seriously.

"You caught the nightingale?"

"Yes."

"She's Japanese?"

"Yes."

"It seems that the Japanese are hiding deeply!"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong replied cautiously.

Actually, the one in front of him doesn't have too many city governments. Compare spontaneous.

Whether it's sincere or naïve, he's lucky. Every catastrophe can be cleverly avoided. In case of danger, there are always noble people to help. Then turn the danger into a disaster.

In the case of the burning of Changsha, he was the commander of the Changsha garrison before. But just a few months out of office. As a result, the person who succeeded him became a substitute for the dead. He was ordered to be shot by Lao Jiang to appease the anger of the public.

According to the above meaning, go to the puppet government of Wang. The Japanese suspected that he had come to make a fake surrender. But the two bigwigs on the 76th helped him speak. and Zhou Fohai and others also helped him cover.

I have to say, this guy is really a miracle of life.

Child of Luck.

One and only.

Envy.

"Where are we going?"

"The Nightclub of Nations."

"Huh?"

"The girls there are nice. Open your eyes. ”

"Not ......"

"What? Are you still shy? ”

"Then I'll tell someone to take the Japanese spy to the docks. Don't delay getting down to business. ”

"That's right!"

"You have to be reimbursed for all expenses."

"Good!"

Tang Shengming readily agreed.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but think of a classic saying: All the consumption tonight will be paid by Tang Gongzi!

If that's the case, you have to order a few of the prettiest girls and open a few bottles of the most expensive wine......

The car came to a slow stop.

Sure enough, I arrived at the Wanguo Nightclub. It's right at the main entrance of Xiafei Road.

Last time, Zhang Yong also went in from here. But with a fake identity. This time, I wonder if it will be recognized?

"Let's go!"

Tang Shengming is obviously a frequent visitor here.

With a wave of your hand, someone immediately led the way. There were also people coming up to greet them warmly.

It's afternoon though. There are already a lot of people inside the nightclub.

Among them, the number of foreigners is very large. There are people of all skin tones. Even blacks have.

The most conspicuous are the Indian Ahsan who are wrapped in turbans.

There are also Middle Eastern tyrants with white robes all over their bodies. Well, they're already local tyrants now.

There are also beautiful women from all over the world. The flowers are swaying.

Those long legs. Really legs from the waist down. Dazzling to see. There are too many things for the eye to take in.

It must be admitted that this nightclub of all nations is indeed worthy of the word "all nations", and there are definitely thirty or forty countries. There are also quite a few Japanese.

I saw a lot of Japanese. Wear a voluminous robe. It's very recognizable.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of whipping people.

I can't help but look at it. It was found that several black slaves had been whipped with whips.

Saw someone coming. The black slaves were immediately taken away. Apparently to avoid observance. As if nothing had happened.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.

It's not something he can handle. Lincoln couldn't handle this kind of thing.

Lincoln could only emancipate black slaves in the United States. Other countries don't listen to him. The African Revolution of Independence is decades later.

"Three sons!"

A blonde beauty came up.

Zhang Yong looked at the other party thoughtfully. This is the standard Chinese, European and American woman.

When I was young, I was very beautiful......

Well, it's specifically when you're young. If not young, then ......

"Is Safiya there?"

"I'm sorry, Third Son, Safiya has been inconvenient these days!"

"Isn't it convenient to drink?"

"If you're just drinking, of course it's fine. I called her at once. “

"And Celia, call it too!"

"Okay."

(End of chapter)