Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain......

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain......

Before I knew it, it was starting to rain.

Zhang Yong stood in the rain and actually felt a trace of coolness. Oh, it's autumn.

The autumn rain is cool. Prone to colds.

Reluctantly got into the car.

Go to the next location.

There are checkpoints ahead. It's all gendarmes and police.

The investigation is very strict.

However, there were some idlers waiting for them to be nearby.

It's all some bum. There are also some beggars. It's next to the checkpoint. There was no one around.

The drizzle didn't seem to have any effect on them.

They were covered in yellow mud. It seems to be a yellow clay man. It's almost impossible to see what it was.

A few of them were still on crutches, with broken bowls, covered in mud, and swaggered through the checkpoint. The soldiers covered their noses. Don't want to get close to those people. It probably stinks.

"What's going on with those people?"

"Oh, they're all lepers. Lord Yama didn't accept it. ”

"Do these people have papers?"

"Nope."

"Are they all so free?"

"All of them are dry. Can't hide anything. What should he do? ”

"Oh......"

"If you starve to death, you have to ask someone to collect the body."

"That's right."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Those people did look pitiful.

With the look in his eyes, he really didn't see who was in disguise. They should all be real beggars.

Everyone else is in trouble like this. Sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet. Even the most hard-hearted soldier probably won't be embarrassed by these people.

It's better that they don't die in front of themselves. Otherwise, in case the chief lets himself dispose of the body. I have to be unlucky. You may also get sick.

Many beggars are rotten here and rotten there. There are pus everywhere.

I don't know when they're going to die on the corner of the street. It's warm and fine. Once winter arrives, snow falls......

Shake your head.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.

This is the reality of society. He can't change either.

Lady in Red......

Lady in Red......

Find the clue to the female ghost in red, where is it?

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a military vehicle arrived.

It was the car of the gendarmerie command. A lieutenant colonel officer jumped out of the car.

Gu Bafeng went up to greet the other party. A little later, the lieutenant colonel officer drove away again. Gu Bafeng turned back.

"There's nothing else to gain either." Gu Bafeng sighed.

"How many of you have been dispatched?" Zhang Yong looked around. The gendarmes were numerous. Intersections are everywhere.

It stands to reason that with such a level of alert, there is no way for Transformers to dodge when they come. However, the truth is so weird, how did the female ghost in red wander back and forth?

If the murderer is not a person. It's a group of people. And how did they get organized? How to coordinate?

The point is, why are they so smart?

Didn't leave any valuable clues at the scene? Only a master can do it.

The question is, where do so many masters come from......

Suddenly, my brain was opened. Could it be that someone from the Green Gang or Hongmen did it?

It seems that only they have such strength.

Moreover, there are also people in the military police headquarters who may be able to help them pass through the intersection checkpoints......

In a moment's whimble, a red dot enters the map.

Hey?

Have a Japanese spy?

Never mind......

Now it's time to catch the female ghost in red. It's not about catching Japanese spies.

If you waste time on the Japanese spy, no matter how much you catch, you won't be able to fill the hole of the female ghost in red.

"What's next?"

"Bitter Water Alley."

"How many died?"

"Seven."

"Are they all thieves active in the neighborhood?"

"It's not."

"Captured by the murderer?"

"Yes."

"And how did they get through the checkpoint?"

"I don't know."

Gu Bafeng shook his head.

The checkpoints in these years are very weak.

Only the bodies of passing people can be searched for contraband. There are no documents to be brought.

If there is no contraband, there are legal documents. Nature will not stand in the way. It is also impossible to record the information of everyone who comes and goes. Too much work to do.

Even in the gendarmerie corps, there are few soldiers at the grassroots level who can read and write. How do I register?

Those gentlemen who were killed on the beam also had a snake path and a rat path for rats, and they had a way to bypass the checkpoint. Drill here, jump there. The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

"So, in the face of thieves or something, the checkpoint is actually equivalent to decoration?"

"Pretty much. You can only check the gentleman, not the villain. There are too many ways for the ninth-rate gangs. ”

"Alas......"

Zhang Yong sighed.

How to check? Look up the hell......

Is it too late for me to go to criminal investigation now?

said that he only knows how to catch Japanese spies, and he doesn't know how to catch other people.

I just want to catch some female ghost in red.

This is obviously beyond the scope of service......

Suddenly, the map showed that the red dot was getting closer and closer.

Looks like you're coming to him?

Zhang Yong: ......

Never mind. Get up on the wrong side of the bed. Catch a Japanese spy and beat it up.

The female ghost in red can't be caught, so she takes out her anger at the Japanese spy. After the beating, it is hung on the lamp pole for public display. Let's see if they dare to continue to travel to Jinling.

Soon after, the red dot did appear on the corner of the street......

Zhang Yong's eyes sank.

Hey?

Actually a beggar?

On crutches. Hold the broken bowl. Ragged. Dirty.

Because of the rain, the beggar was covered in mud. Faces are barely visible. His head was covered in mud and water.

The first thing that comes to mind is Miyamoto Tekuma.

Is that guy?

Then it turns out that it is not. The other party's skeleton is wrong.

Transfiguration can change a person's face, physiognomy. But it is not possible to change the body type.

Especially the skeleton. It's predestined. It is impossible for a burly person to become petite, no matter how much makeup he makes. Similarly, it is difficult for Wu Dalang to pretend to be a fierce Zhang Fei......

The other party is not Miyamoto Tekuma. But certainly the Japanese.

What does a Japanese person, disguised as a beggar, want to do? What kind of ninja cultivator?

Are they all perverted?

What is bad to pretend to be, you must pretend to be a beggar? Make yourself disgusted......

Wait quietly for the other party to approach.

The beggar was also very calm. dragged a body of muddy water, turned a broken bowl, and came to Zhang Yong and others.

It stinks.

Gu Bafeng couldn't help but cover his nose.

Zhang Yong also covered his nose.

Others shunned it.

The corners of the beggar's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of contempt. But no one found out.

Zhang Yong didn't see it either. He wasn't that observant. However, he said casually, "Are you also from the Miyamoto family?" ”

The old beggar pretended to be stupid. No response. As if it wasn't heard at all.

Others are also unknown.

"Stand farther away."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let the beggar stand more than ten meters away.

There's a puddle over there. The beggar stood in the puddle.

Old Beggar: ......

Others: ......

Zhang Yong reached out and took out a wooden-handled grenade from the gendarme, pulled the string, and waited for two seconds. Then throw it into a puddle at the feet of the old beggar.

Others: ???

They were all stunned.

What does this do? Blow him up?

I don't change color. This Zhang Yong is also too ruthless. Grass cares about human life.

"Don't ......"

Gu Bafeng shouted weakly.

It's all too obvious to do so. It's easy to incur accusations.

A beggar's life is also his life.

If it's not necessary, kill the other person for what?

However, at this moment, the ignorant old beggar suddenly moved, quickly jumped down to a fish next to him, and at the same time quickly rolled over.

Gu Bafeng: !!

Others: !!

Their minds immediately realized that something was wrong.

This old beggar's movements are so sharp and agile.

Eight words come to mind: quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit.

That's not an exaggeration at all.

Bastard!

Problematic!

It's a pity that their actions are far less fast than the beggars' reactions.

The brain reacted though. But the body didn't keep up.

"Boom ......"

The grenade exploded.

The explosion set off a large amount of yellow muddy water.

Between the lightning and the fire, the beggar had already rolled more than ten meters away.

The explosion had little effect on him.

On the contrary, after the explosion, he quickly bounced up and sank into the next house.

Zhang Yong did not chase.

This is a Japanese spy. Not a female ghost in red.

What he wants to catch now is the female ghost in red. It's not a Japanese spy. A Japanese spy dressed as a beggar must not have much oil and water.

The point is, this Japanese spy is very powerful. Seems to be very capable of fighting.

It feels like a copy of Miyamoto's hand bear. The combat power is comparable to that of the uninjured Miyamoto hand bear.

It could be dangerous if he catches up.

"Up!"

"Up!"

However, Gu Bafeng is energetic.

For him, now is the best opportunity to atone for his sins.

The female ghost in red didn't catch it, and it would be good to catch some other enemies. This old beggar is clearly problematic.

So agile and skillful. Definitely not the average person. Once caught, maybe the female ghost in red can really be tried.

A large group of gendarmes immediately rushed forward.

At the same time, attracted by the sound of the explosion of grenades, the nearby gendarmes also rushed to support.

Zhang Yong stood still. Quietly watch the excitement.

silently monitored the movement trajectory of the Japanese spy. Spotting that he was extremely fast, he quickly jumped out of the edge of the map.

Sure enough, he is a master.

Gu Bafeng is estimated to be unable to catch up. There is nothing ordinary people can do to deal with this kind of person.

"Shaolong!"

"Shaolong!"

Suddenly someone shouted. It was Zhou Weilong, the head of the intelligence section.

Zhou Weilong is nearby. When you hear an explosion, you rush over immediately. I don't know what's going on.

In addition to Zhou Weilong, Dai Yice and Liu Daowu also came.

Zhang Yong stepped forward to say hello, "Section Chief Zhou." ”

"What's going on?" Zhou Weilong asked.

"Nothing. It's the discovery of a Japanese spy. Ran away for him. ”

"Japanese spy?"

"Yes. A Japanese spy dressed as a beggar,"

"Japanese spy? Beggar? ”

"Yes. Probably someone from the Miyamoto family......

"The Miyamoto family?"

"...... right"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.

For a moment, there was a very clear thought. However, there was no way to capture it.

Alas......

"Smack!"

"I thought of it!"

Suddenly, Zhou Weilong slapped his thigh heavily.

Everyone was looking at him.

"It's a Japanese spy!"

"It's a Japanese spy!"

Zhou Weilong shouted excitedly.

Zhang Yong: ???

Others: ???

What is a Japanese spy?

Headless and brainless.

"It's a Japanese spy dressed up as a beggar, wandering around during the day, and appearing as a female ghost in red at night!" Zhou Weilong excitedly said his inference, "They must be more than one person." They have safe houses! There are definitely makeup tools inside the safe house! ”

All:???

Still don't understand.

I don't understand why the Japanese spy is dressed up as a female ghost in red.

There is a motive for everything.

What is the motive of the Japanese spy to do this?

Panic-mongering?

It doesn't feel right.

Is it worth it to torture and kill so many thieves?

The Japanese spy himself is not tired......

However, Zhang Yong was in his head. Thoughts.

It's Miyamoto Tekuma. It's him! It was he who was madly taking revenge on the thief.

Why take revenge on thieves?

Most of the time it was Miyamoto's misjudgment. Thought it was a thief who took his tote bag.

Anxious and angry, he vented at the thief.

The end result is that the thief is out of luck.

As for the female ghost in red......

That sao bag originally liked to wear a red suit.

The entire suit is red.

In the dark, in the midst of fear, who can tell whether it is a red suit or a red skirt?

It turned out to be a misunderstanding at all.

The female ghost in red does not exist at all. It's Miyamoto Tekuma. And the people of his family.

Why did those thieves die so miserably? Because Miyamoto Hand Bear wants to ask about the whereabouts of the tote bag. With so much money lost, of course he was annoyed. It has to be recovered.

Why are there almost no traces at the scene? Because they are all very professional killers! Of course, no visible traces will be left.

Those policemen who have been engaged in criminal investigation all their lives could not have imagined that it would be a Japanese spy who did it.

The situation here is complicated, and only Zhang Yong knows the deep-seated reasons behind it. How could anyone else deduce the motive of the murderer?

"Section Chief......" Dai Yice asked cautiously.

"That's right. That's it. This is the only possibility. Zhou Weilong gradually calmed down.

He became more and more confident in his own judgment.

Although he couldn't be sure why the Japanese spy did this for the time being.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot rang out.

It was Gu Bafeng and the Japanese spy who got on fire. The distance is relatively far. Out of the map display.

"Follow me!"

Zhou Weilong immediately led people to support.

Zhang Yong: ......

Secretly embarrassed. This, it seems that you are in trouble?

It was he who quietly took the handbag of Miyamoto Hand Bear.

This is the cause.

It is also the origin of the female ghost in red.

However, this matter must not be exposed!

Otherwise, I don't know which bastard is chewing his tongue behind his back. Yang Hu will use it to make a fuss again.

Fortunately, in this matter, the participants should not be able to associate with the relationship with the female ghost in red. There are not many people who know Miyamoto Tekuma at all. As long as he Zhang Yong doesn't mention the events of that night, no one should know.

Even if someone knows, it's fine. That's the Air Force's business.

The seized money was finally handed over to the Third Intelligence Division. Yang Lichu can testify.

So......

What does the female ghost in red have to do with him Zhang Yong?

As for capturing the female ghost in red alive, I think too much. Capture the Miyamoto family alive? No way.

Suddenly, I saw several cars coming.

One of them turned out to be a virgin. Zhang Yong hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"What's going on?"

"Report to the office, found a Japanese spy."

"Japanese spy?"

"There was a Japanese spy disguised as a beggar and trying to get through the checkpoint. Section Chief Zhou judged that it may be that the Japanese spy disguised himself as a beggar and wandered around during the day, and at night he turned into a female ghost in red and killed people everywhere. ”

"Oh?"

The eyes of the people in the seat lit up.

He couldn't tell if it was the truth or not. However, this is indeed a new way of thinking.

Previous judgments have reached a dead end. Only this judgment seems reasonable. Although it is not known what the motive of the Japanese spy was. However, they have the ability to do so.

"What does a Japanese spy look like?"

"I look a little bit like the Miyamoto family. But it can't be determined. ”

"Miyamoto's?"

"Yes. It could be the Miyamoto hand bear, or the Miyamoto foot elephant, the Miyamoto ear leopard or something. ”

"Good!"

The seat nodded in satisfaction.

Good. Good. Good. Finally, there is a clue. This Zhang Yong is indeed a lucky general.

Urgently call him back from Shanghai. That's right.

No, Zhang Yong had just arrived in Jinling, and he immediately made a new discovery.

"Stay here and don't move."

"Yes!"

"Others, block off the five surrounding streets!"

"Yes!"

The seat personally directed the round-up.

Since the target has been found, it must be caught.

Live or die.

This kind of arresting work doesn't need Zhang Yong to help.

There was no way he could help.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, he can be leveled everywhere.

The only thing he can bully is Ye Wansheng. Even Jin Lin can't beat it.

Zhang Yong stayed quietly at the checkpoint.

Next update, tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)