It may be because around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the train is actually full.

Zhang Yong and others occupied the first-class carriage. Others did not dare to approach either. It's all right.

The problem is that Xu Enzeng is just trying to get up.

"Shaolong, let's squeeze in both places. Let's make room for the common people, too. ”

"We've already given money to the first-class carriages."

"I can divide it in half."

"Then I'll have to ask us to take a seat. We'll have to sit down and agree. ”

"Okay, you can ask for instructions!"

"I'm sorry, there is no phone in the car, so I can't ask for instructions."

"That ......"

"It's just not negotiable."

"You!"

Xu Enzeng was finally a little angry.

The so-called Buddha also has fire. No matter how deep his city was, he felt provoked.

I discussed with the other party in a good voice, but the other party just didn't give face. He is also the director of the Party Affairs Investigation Department, and even if Dai Li comes, he will have to give some face.

"Actually, you have a better way to deal with it."

"What's the solution?"

"You guys take the next bus."

"You!"

Xu Enzeng turned around and left.

He really took someone on the next ride.

He would rather wait an hour longer.

And Zhang Yong was angry. It's not worth it. The other party is one of Dai Li's pawns.

He is the dignified director, and he is angry with Dai Li's little minion, because he has no face.

This matter, when he saw Dai Li, he would return it.

"It's good to go, don't send it."

Zhang Yong pouted. He was not afraid that Xu Enzeng would be angry.

Left and right, he can't do this kind of thing. There is no such high level.

The only thing you can do is hug your thighs.

Dealing with others is also a way to hug your thighs. Because it has cut off other ways.

He has offended so many people, what else can he do except stay in the secret service of the Fuxing Society and honestly do things for Boss Dai? I didn't want to betray my family. In this way, Boss Dai will be relieved.

As for Boss Dai's loss of power in the future, then hug Mrs. Dai's thighs. With his wife taking care of him, he was safe and stable until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

As for the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, it goes without saying, of course......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot rang out.

Zhang Yong's conditioned reflex immediately shrank his head. Who the hell is shooting indiscriminately?

It's good, there are no Japanese spies! Where to shoot?

The map does not have a red dot.

"Captain, it's the Secret Service headquarters that has been attacked."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

Someone actually attacked the secret service headquarters? That's the Red Party?

In other words, these two organizations are almost binding.

The targets that the Secret Service Headquarters dealt with were almost unique. It's the Red Party. And the strongest counterattack of the Red Party is also the headquarters of the secret service.

However......

Wrong.

The Red Party will not launch a surprise attack for no reason.

Violence such as assassination is forbidden within the Red Party. Only violent means can be used against traitors. Or maybe they want to save their comrades.

"Is there a Red Party in Agent Headquarters?"

"Nope."

"That ......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Since he did not carry the Red Party, he was not rescuing his comrades.

Purely gratuitous attacks?

Or is it someone acting in private?

It doesn't feel right......

Although the Red Party organization was eager to pick Xu Enzeng's skin, eat its flesh, and drink its blood. However, it is absolutely impossible to launch an assassination of Xu Enzeng in public.

This is a serious violation of the principles of the organization.

If it is an individual act, it will also be punished afterwards.

Therefore, after a short period of thought, Zhang Yong could almost conclude that it was definitely not the Red Party who fired the shot.

Either someone is pretending to be a Red Party.

Either that, or someone else is upset with the agent's headquarters and openly attacking.

"How many people?"

Zhang Yong didn't dare to look at it easily.

It's still dangerous. If you are injured by mistake, it will be a big loss.

"Just one. Already ran. ”

"Ran away?"

"Yes. Ran. ”

"This ......"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

Actually ran away? It was predicted that this would be very bad for the Red Party.

In the case that the identity of the other party cannot be accurately judged, Xu Enzeng will definitely list the Red Party as the most important target of suspicion.

After a report, it is estimated that the above will start to arrest the Red Party again.

Alas, the ...... of the horse fork

If it was really a red party, Zhang Yong would slap him twice.

Organizational principles forgot?

Opinionated. Unorganized, undisciplined. This is a serious crime!

Kegong is going to reorganize the team.

If it's a fake Red Party, it's even more dangerous.

This indicates that there is an attempt to divert attention from the hatred between the headquarters of the secret service and the Red Party.

Could it be a Japanese spy?

Probably not. The map indicates that there are no Japanese.

Alas, eventful......

Shake your head. Put this matter aside for now.

He couldn't handle it.

I can't manage it.

The collision of two behemoths, he is a small figure sandwiched in the middle, don't you think you die fast enough?

It's serious to be busy with your own business with peace of mind.

Junshiro Aoki and Yuman Tian were sent to the Shanghai Concession to show Akagi Takachun with his own eyes, and then discussed how to change people......

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The train starts to start. Let's go.

All the way south. Travel to Shanghai.

According to the itinerary, it takes about nine hours for the train to reach its destination.

That is, when I arrived in Shanghai, it was already evening. But it's okay. The Songhu office is online 24 hours a day.

It is estimated that Xuan Tiewu is also still at Zhabei Railway Station. He's going to stay for a month.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The train arrives in Changzhou. Almost a third of the way.

A lot of people start to feel hungry. They all took out their own lunches. However, Zhang Yong did not bring lunch.

Their habit is to get out of the car to buy food.

There is definitely no boxed lunch. There was no fast food these days. There are only a variety of snacks.

It's tea eggs, flower rolls, fritters, steamed buns, roast chicken, porridge and so on.

Yang Zhi sent someone to get out of the car to buy food. It would have been a very simple thing. But the man went down, and did not come back. Until the train was about to depart, the people still did not return.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the sound of a barge gun was heard.

Zhang Yong's face suddenly changed.

There is a case.

Horse's fork, extraneous branches.

Actually here in Changzhou, I encountered an accident.

"Get out of the car!"

Zhang Yong decisively ordered everyone to get out of the car.

At the same time, Junshiro Aoki and Yuman Tian were also taken out of the car. Stay on the spot.

After getting out of the car, he was much calmer.

It can't be used on the train. But when he came down, he was not afraid.

Changzhou is also a big station.

Wei Yong quickly arranged for personnel to search. The body was soon found.

Unfortunately, it was the young agent who got out of the car to buy food. He was killed. The Browning M1903 pistol he was carrying was also snatched.

After examination, it was found that the murderer was using a barge gun. One shot kills. It was shot in the back.

Anger.

It's an assassination!

Made, who the hell is the other party?

Try to be calm.

Silently monitor the surroundings with a map. No red dots were found. Explain that there are no Japanese.

Who assassinated his own men?

It's a bit tricky.

Shot in the back, with a shell gun, it was impossible to track it down.

"Captain, you go first!"

"Yes, Captain, you go first!"

Yang Zhi and Wei Yong both felt that something was not right. Feel like there might be a trap here.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

There is no hurry. He's not in a hurry.

The person who killed himself, if he didn't track down the murderer, how could he be willing?

Money?

It doesn't seem like it.

The ocean on the corpse was not robbed.

Find a phone number and call Li Boqi first. Zhang Yong has never encountered this kind of thing. You need to ask for advice right away.

"You don't want to linger. Be right back. Li Boqi instructed.

"But ......" Zhang Yong was unwilling.

"If you are not familiar with the place in Changzhou, it is easy to suffer. The other party's purpose is to bind you there. ”

"But ......"

"Or, you take the next train back to Shanghai right away. Or, I'll personally bring someone to Changzhou to support you. ”

"Then I'd better go back first!"

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth. Of course, he couldn't have let Li Boqi come here.

After hanging up the phone, call the seat again.

"I knew something was going to happen." The tone of the seat was a little low, "This is a fishhook." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yong said he didn't understand.

"Someone wants to keep you at Changzhou Station and then find a way to deal with you. If you choose to stay and investigate, you've fallen for the enemy's tricks. Get in the car and leave immediately. ”

"But ......"

"I will arrange for others to go to Changzhou Station to investigate. I'll tell you when the time comes. Take a long-term view and don't care about overnight. ”

"I ......"

"You're worth $100,000 right now. The people out there are crazy and do everything. ”

"Okay!"

Zhang Yong finally agreed stupidly.

Li Boqi and the seat both said so, and he definitely couldn't be stubborn.

In fact, when the seat mentioned $100,000, he himself realized the danger. The killers out there may be really crazy.

For the 100,000-dollar hanging bonus, really do anything.

In Shanghai, in Jinling, the Fuxing Society has a strong force and can be reinforced at any time. Killers don't have that many chances.

However, at Changzhou Station, there were no personnel stationed at the Fuxing Society. Reinforcements are not possible.

Yang Zhi and Wei Yong are also not familiar with this place.

If you fall into the trap of a killer, it is indeed very dangerous. Not only are you in danger. All thirty are in danger.

Although unwillingly. It is also possible to accept reality.

Revenge is the next step before action can be taken.

Alert.

Wait for the next train.

Time actually flies, and the next train will come soon.

Take someone on board.

The train is also very crowded. There are a lot of people.

Of course, for Zhang Yong, there is no big problem. Pull out the gun. Occupy the food truck.

Of course, the conductor did not dare to say anything. It's all a bunch of vicious guys.

Because some teammates were killed, everyone was in a bad mood. One by one, it was as if they had eaten gunpowder. Look at no one with a good face.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong did not forget to pay. I wrapped the food truck directly.

Some of his men were killed. Very unpleasant.

What's even more unpleasant is that I saw Xu Enzeng again. That's the train he was in.

Xu Enzeng naturally quickly figured out what was going on. Seeing Zhang Yong's stinky face, he didn't come to disturb him. He was worried that Zhang Yong would mess around.

This kind of stunned youth can't control his emotions, and it is easy to intensify the contradictions.

If you can't do it, he just pulls out a gun and gives you two shots. Directly killed. That's a great grievance.

Even if murder pays for life, so what? You yourself are dead.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, another gunshot rang out.

Zhang Yong suddenly raised his eyebrows. Wrong. It's the eyebrows raised. Anger surged.

Horse's fork, endless, right?

Still......

Hey? Wrong. Everyone is in the car.

The gun response should have nothing to do with one's own people. So what's going on? What happened next?

The map shows that there are no Japanese!

Soon, someone hurriedly came to report to Xu Enzeng. After a moment, Xu Enzeng looked sideways at Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong temporarily pressed his unhappiness at him, "What's the matter?" ”

"Someone hit the passenger car by mistake." Xu Enzeng's face was not very good.

"What?"

"Someone thinks my people are your men."

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong then understood.

Dare to love that Xu Enzeng also had his subordinates murdered. It's also to get out of the car and buy food.

Whether it is the Renaissance Society or the secret service headquarters, when they carry out their tasks, they all wear dark tunics. It's really hard for outsiders to tell the difference.

Can I change to another outfit?

No way.

Why?

Because both departments have a directive, which is to inherit the legacy of Mr. Nakayama.

How to inherit?

Wearing a tunic is the best inheritance.

The Three People's Principles or something, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not. Nobody cares anyway. But the tunic must be worn.

Otherwise, how can you fool others?

"Or, Director Xu, you get out of the car and deal with it?"

"I'm going to Shanghai."

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Captain Zhang, you are scheming in front of me, and you are still tender."

"Please also ask Director Xu for advice."

"Now that the situation outside is unknown, how can I get out of the car so easily? One of you also died, why didn't you stay at Changzhou Station to deal with it? ”

"I have something to do."

"I have something to do."

“……”

Zhang Yong thought to himself, are you afraid of death!

If I were the director, I would stay at Changzhou Station to deal with it.

I don't believe it, I won't find the murderer.

Dig three feet into the ground, spend tens of thousands of oceans, and find people.

You hung me a hundred thousand dollars. I also offered a reward of 3,000 oceans for the murderer's information. Three thousand oceans are enough.

Among the killers, cannibalism is also the norm.

Those who dig for gold may not make money. But the one who sells the water must have made it.

Shut up.

Both of them have their own ghosts.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The train starts.

Continue on your way.

(End of chapter)