The red dot is actually in a factory.

A sign hanging on the outside shows. This factory is called Junsheng Coal Trading Company.

Coal trade?

That's a rarity. There is nothing in the South.

The coal used in Jinling, Songhu and other places was transported from the north.

It seems that part of it is from Tianjin Wei?

Right. That's right.

At this time, QHD did not have a port, and the coal throughput was not large.

Most of the coal shipping is from Tianjin Wei. The Japanese invaders later occupied Jin Province and controlled a large number of coal mines, which also needed to be transported from Tianjin.

Coal, cotton, iron ore, grain, etc., are all resources that the Japanese invaders desperately plundered.

Tianjin Wei has therefore become an important node.

Purely from the perspective of the transfer of war resources, Tianjin Wei is more important than Shanghai.

Why?

Because if Tianjin Wei is paralyzed, the Japanese invaders in North China will be in a predicament.

It is difficult to obtain sufficient replenishment of weapons and ammunition from the country. At the same time, the various resources plundered from North China could not be effectively transported back to China.

It's a pity that the strength of the Fuxing Society in Tianjin Wei is very weak, and it has almost no impact on the battle situation.

Don't know what you can do?

If possible, some preliminary work should be done. Wait for the full-scale war of resistance in the future, and the Eighth Route Army will enter North China, and then cooperate with the underground party?

"Who are you looking for?"

The entrance to the coal trading company is guarded.

However, looking at Zhang Yong's imposing arrival. And all of them had guns on their backs. I can't help but beat the drum in my heart.

Is this an encounter with bandits? Bandits have entered the city in large numbers?

So ostentatious?

"Where's your boss?" Zhang Yong is kind and pleasant, gentle and elegant.

I'm a reader.

It's not pretended.

As long as you are also Sven and don't do anything, I am very talkative.

"In, in the ......"

"Open the door."

"Yes......"

The guards obediently opened the door.

Their instincts told them that if they refused, they would definitely be beaten up.

There are dozens of people on the other side. Rounding is more than a hundred. There are only a few of them, where can they bear it? When he opened the door, he hid and shivered.

Zhong Yang and Ouyang Sheng opened the way in front.

Soon, the owner of the trading company realizes that something is wrong. So many people......

I was about to scold, and then I realized that something was wrong.

Damn it!

How come there are guns?

A lot of people still wear tunics?

Worst!

Identity revealed?

The other party came to arrest someone?

Without thinking, the boss turned around and ran.

Aware of the danger, he reacted very quickly. Immediately run to the coal pile behind.

Behind the trading company, there is a large amount of open space. There is a large amount of coal piled up in the clearing. These are retail. The wholesale ones are not here. I can't fit it either.

"Chase!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

A lot of people is cool.

With a random gesture and a look, someone rushes desperately upward.

Especially veterans who have just eaten and drunk. Participated in the arrest for the first time. It felt very fresh. At the same time, I also want to express myself as much as possible.

One by one, they rushed forward like cheetahs.

Zhang Yong unexpectedly discovered that Pang De was actually running fast. The climbing ability is also strong. I actually climbed directly onto the coal pile and then turned over.

Oh, this guy is very light. They didn't sink their feet into the coal.

Others are also fighting to be the first.

"Nangong, come back!" Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

Don't run it all out.

I've got to keep a few people with me.

Otherwise, if someone attacks me in a moment, wouldn't I be miserable?

Although, I can monitor all the Japanese within a 350-meter radius. But I can't stand a traitor or something attacking him!

Safety first.

The Japanese should be caught.

You can't die yourself.

Otherwise, it will affect the big picture......

"Yes!"

Nangong Hanqing hurriedly withdrew.

Zhang Yong stood behind the coal pile and could not see the arrest inside.

But don't worry either.

So many people, if you catch a Japanese spy, will you not be able to catch it?

Joke!

If the Japanese spy escaped, he ate the coal piles.

The map shows that the red dots are running in front and a bunch of white dots are chasing behind. The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Eventually, the white dot completely submerges the red dot.

Look.

Let's just say that you can't run away.

How many Japanese spies can run away from him?

Those guys who used to be from the Miyamoto family were too powerful and had no experience themselves. So let the old beggar of the Miyamoto family run away a few times.

Then there was no more. Even the people of the Miyamoto family had to stay.

Stretch your waist.

Take a pleasant look around.

Suddenly I felt that this place was not bad.

Spacious enough.

Empty enough.

And so much coal. No. It's a coal mountain. It is estimated that it will not be burned for a lifetime.

Winters in the north are still very cold. If you don't have enough coal for heating, it's almost hard to survive the winter. In these days, what electricity, gas, that is all luxury.

Only coal is the most affordable. Every family will prepare some before winter.

Generally speaking, an ordinary family, in a winter, may need to prepare about 2,000 catties.

How many catties are here?

It is estimated that more than 20 million catties are ......

If you don't do it, there are tens of thousands of tons of coal in one coal mountain......

Is tens of thousands of tons a lot?

Not much.

In 2022, China's coal output will reach 4.5 billion tons in one year. Think about what the concept is......

"Captain, it's caught!"

"Good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

This Japanese spy doesn't seem to be a big fish!

It's so unbearable.

Run when you see me coming. Isn't this intentional exposure?

Soon, the boss was escorted up. Covered in wounds.

Hehe. These rough people.

If you catch someone, you will be beaten. It's not a little more civil.

OK. It's all fist beating. Can't die. You don't have to pay for medicine.

"What do you call the boss?" Zhang Yongpi didn't smile.

"You, you, you......" The boss was shocked. Frustration and despair. At the same time, they have illusions.

Perhaps, the other party is just looking for revenge. Or kidnapping.

As long as you don't know that you're a hidden Japanese, it's fine. Money is something outside of the body......

"My name is Chen Hu." Zhang Yong began to talk nonsense again.

The name Liu Heizi can no longer be used. The Japanese secret service knows about it.

Then change the name. Anyway, don't say that you are Zhang Yong.

I don't say it's from the Renaissance Society.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

"Fate!"

"I, I, I ......"

"Let's go in and talk."

"You, you ......"

The Japanese spy has a heart of seven up and down.

It turned out that the other party really didn't know that he was Japanese. It wasn't specifically to arrest him.

The other party is the door-to-door relationship. Asking for money.

But, isn't your style a little too big? Do you need to bring so many people and so many guns?

I think Yuan Wen will go out, but it's not as exaggerated as you?

Others are the number one boss in Jinmen!

You've got a company of troops with you!

Scary is not so scary. I'm losing my soul, right......

Enter the office.

Press the boss on a stool and sit obediently.

Zhang Yong sat down.

"Boss's surname."

"I, my name is Geng Mingjun."

"It turned out to be Boss Geng, offended."

"You ......"

Geng Mingjun was hesitant.

He realized that he might have rejoiced too soon.

The other party's eyes seemed to be telling him unmistakably that his secret had already been known to others.

"The ......"

"Boss Geng has something to say."

"There are thousands of oceans in my safe, and I ask Chen to laugh."

"Really? Then I thank you so much. ”

"I'll go get it."

"Please!"

Zhang Yong smiled and waved his hand.

Geng Mingjun stood up softly and went to open the safe.

After a while, he took out a stack of silver tickets from inside. It's all from the Surety Bank. Face value 100 silver dollars. There are thirty-four of them.

You want to close the safe. was stopped by Zhang Yong. "There's no hurry."

"Well, there's no silver ticket......"

"There's something else! I've seen them all! ”

"That ......"

"Come here!"

Zhang Yong restrained his smile.

Geng Mingjun realized that he had made a low-level mistake.

Others may not have come for the silver ticket. Someone else discovers that there is something more important inside the safe.

For example, some bills.

Some documents exchanged with the Japanese side. Passes and much more.

Some concessions are very important.

Without these special documents, no transport ship can go to sea.

If you go to sea, you will be sunk by Japanese warships. Or grab it.

Outside, Bohai Bay is controlled by the Japanese.

The Japanese battleships were cruising.

At Port Arthur, at the exit of Bohai Bay, the Japanese invaders stationed a naval fleet.

In the vicinity of the Dagukou wharf of Tianjin Wei, the Japanese also sent warships.

Subconsciously turned around and wanted to close the safe again. As a result, he froze again.

But I heard the bolt of the gun. It was the Browning pistol loaded.

Pistols like Browning, which are called masturbators, are mainly loaded by pulling the holster.

The heart is like ashes.

Back.

Sit back obediently.

It's over......

Zhang Yong walked over to take a look.

Hehe. There are gold bars. Without thinking, it was immediately and quietly swallowed.

Except for gold bars, there seems to be nothing else of value. So he came back.

Zhong Yang took people over, took out all the things in the safe, and placed them on the marble coffee table.

The marble coffee table is huge, just enough to fit everything.

Some documents, as well as passes and the like, also fell on the coffee table. Very conspicuous.

Many of the documents have Japanese stamps on them.

Japanese Military Police Headquarters......

Japan-Japan Maritime Cooperative Office......

Ministry of Health and Welfare......

A feast for the eyes. Just the relevant information has a big fist-thick pile.

Geng Mingjun was nervous.

If the other party asked what the documents were, he couldn't explain them at all.

Ordinary people will never be able to obtain these documents.

Only Japanese people who pretend to be Chinese can. This is also an important guarantee that they can earn huge profits.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong doesn't seem to be very smart.

Zhang Yong glanced at it, "Do you still have the ability to do business with the Japanese?" ”

"I, yes, yes......"

"Then I'll also buy individual stocks."

"What?"

"I'm going to be your boss."

"What?"

"I loved this place. This place I requisitioned. ”

"What?"

Geng Mingjun was dumbfounded.

I think the other party is not very smart. I didn't expect ......

The other party is going to swallow him directly!

Zhang Yong is serious. He's going to settle those veterans here.

All go back to No. 49 Shihu Street. No, no, no. However, it is better not to put all your eggs in the same basket. Don't let the enemy get a full glimpse of it at a glance.

There has to be a little bit of hidden troops. Even if it can't be completely hidden. It's also better than being fully exposed.

"No......" Geng Mingjun weakly refused.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone else retreated outside the office.

Geng Mingjun subconsciously felt bad. But they didn't dare to move. I had to sit obediently.

"You're Japanese......"

"I'm not ......"

"Is your boss Kazutaka Er, or Shigekawa Shu? Or someone else? ”

“……”

Geng Mingjun was silent.

Zhang Yong looked at each other silently.

Suddenly, I heard Geng Mingjun muttering: "Matsui ......"

Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Matsui Mansion?

That's Yoshio Matsui.

He actually belongs to the Matsui Mansion in Beiping?

Boy.

It's actually a cross-regional operation!

Hehe.

Leaned close to the other party's ear and said slowly, "Or, is it Yoshio Matsui?" ”

"It's not. It's not ......," Geng Mingjun reflexively cried. Then I found myself exposed. My reaction is obviously that of a cat that has been stepped on by its tail!

exposed.

The other party turned out to know his details for a long time.

The other party actually said the name of Yoshio Matsui. It no longer makes the slightest sense for him to continue to resist.

Unless you want to get beaten.

Then they were killed and buried directly inside the coal pile. The gods don't know.

Not to mention, this Japanese spy really guessed right.

Zhang Yong saw so many coal piles just now, like small mountains. The first thing that comes to mind is to bury people.

Killed the Japanese spies, buried a few in them, and even avoided digging pits.

Is this a coal pile?

This is a mountain of coal!

The height is more than 50 meters. It is equivalent to a dozen stories high. The bottom is irregular. It can basically be seen as a circle. The radius is more than 100 meters. Isn't this what a mountain is?

Bury a few people in it, who can find it?

Why don't you bury this guy in front of you first, and then change the boss?

Eyes dropped......

"Don't, don't, I say, I say." The Japanese spy suddenly collapsed.

He sensed the killing intent in Zhang Yong's eyes.

His strong desire to survive made him make a wise choice.

Zhang Yong's killing intent gradually subsided.

All right. Cooperate.

Since others are willing to cooperate, then they will spare his life.

After all, he is a kind person......

"I'll wait for you with a few questions. Answer honestly. Don't lie. Don't add oil or vinegar either. ”

"Yes."

"How many years have you been lurking?"

"Seven years."

"Always affiliated with the Matsui Mansion?"

"It's not. There was no Matsui Mansion before. It was previously Masao Ito. ”

"Do you have any contact with the gendarmerie command here?"

"Nope."

"What about the Hetan Organ, the Lan Organ, the Bamboo Organ, and so on?"

"Nope."

"What does that have to do with it?"

"Moon Organ."

"Huh? The moon of the moon? ”

"Yes."

"Ah, the moon mechanism ......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. There's a new term!

Monthly Organs......

It doesn't seem to be Meilan Zhuju? Isn't it Tong, Nan, Tan, and Huai?

"Who's the director?"

"It's His Excellency Yoshio Matsui......"

"Oh, Matsui Mansion, the ...... of the Moon Machine"

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a group of people and two sets of brands.

Let's just say how the mechanism popped up for another month.

It seems that there are a lot of Japanese spies under the jurisdiction of this Matsui Mansion, and their hands have reached out to Tianjin Wei.

Suddenly another thing came to mind.

"What kind of organ is the Maochuan Mansion?"

"Huh?"

"Tianjin Wei's Maochuan Mansion, doesn't there be any title for an organ?"

"I don't know."

"Oh. All right. What does your job do? ”

"Make money."

"Just making money?"

"Yes. Funding for the Matsui Mansion. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong was secretly ashamed.

I seem to have forgotten my old job a little.

Isn't this practice, in Shanghai, in Jinling, very common?

The Japanese military department did not have any funds allocated to the various secret services, and they all found their own ways to raise funds.

If you have money, you can do it.

If you don't have money, don't do it.

Therefore, the first principle of the various secret services is to make money.

What can you do without money?

Use Japanese spies to pretend to be Chinese and then make a profit. At the same time, infiltrating into the business circles of the Chinese is a method that they have tried and tested repeatedly.

Since this method is popular in the south, it is natural to copy it in the north.

It's a pity that after I arrived in Tianjinwei, I haven't followed this law.

It's a shame to be in the past.

In Beiping, in Tianjinwei, there must be many Japanese spies like Geng Mingjun.

Many business groups, or chambers of commerce, should have a large number of Japanese spies who pretend to be Chinese merchants. While they make profits, they also monitor all the economic secrets.

Like Geng Mingjun, who has been in the coal trading industry for seven years, what secret can he hide from him?

No, he's a small boss himself. There are also a lot of younger brothers.

With the Japanese coat behind him, he will definitely climb up step by step. Eventually, it could control a significant portion of the coal trade.

Hehe.

There's a new way of thinking.

(End of chapter)