"What do you call big brother?"

"Don't get close to me! You don't deserve it! Hurry up and show me the goods! ”

"Please, please!"

Zhang Yong led the other party into the warehouse.

Hehe, there are already 3,000 sword and axe men in ambush inside, just waiting for you to come in......

Oh no. It was dozens of gunmen.

The gold bracelet and the others didn't look at it, so they swaggered in. It's like entering your own home.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but be surprised again......

secretly sighed, it is not easy for this guy to survive until now.

Do you really think that if you are from Beiping, you can walk sideways in Tianjinwei? Don't even have the most basic awareness of prevention?

"Where's the goods?"

The gold bracelet did not see white sugar.

Instead, I saw a dense crowd of gunmen around me. But he didn't care.

He came from Beiping.

His backers are very strong. I'm not afraid.

"The goods are sold."

"What did you say? Are you fooling us? ”

"None of you have a given money. Of course I sold it to someone else? ”

"You're looking for death!"

The gold bracelet was furious.

The others immediately raised their shell guns.

Zhang Yong stood outside the doorway and hurriedly retreated behind the wall.

Who is looking for death is not clear......

But......

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Dense gunfire rang out.

The inside of the warehouse looks like popping beans.

Zhang Yong hid behind the wall. Quietly sticking out his tongue.

It's over.

There are so many corpses to be disposed of in a while.

More than a dozen people!

There's nowhere to bury it.

Digging pits will tire people to death. It's true. It's tiring to dig a pit......

In many TV series, people are killed, and they are buried by digging a pit casually. In fact, the director has no practical experience at all.

In fact, to dig a pit two meters long, one meter wide and two meters deep. Absolutely exhausting.

If you dig alone, it will take at least half a day.

In the era when there were no excavators, relying solely on hoes and shovels was really too hard......

But what can be done?

Some people are looking for their own death. Or take the initiative to come to the door to seek death. You can't do it too!

Finally, the gunfire stopped.

Zhang Yong cautiously probed. Then retract again.

Yang Zhi came out of it. The barrel of the Thomson submachine gun was still steaming. said: "Captain, it's all solved!" ”

Zhang Yong nodded. Enter.

Sure enough, the gold bracelet and his men had been beaten to pieces.

Alas, stupidity is not a sin.

However, if you are stupid and arrogant, you can't help it.

What about each of you having two shell guns? In the face of so many Thomson submachine guns, there is no power to fight back.

Alas......

Frisk.

As a result, it was very unexpected.

On the body of the gold bracelet, an envelope was found.

It's a pity that the envelope is around the waist. The silver ticket inside suffered. Pierced by a bullet. Pierced a hole.

It is a bank ticket of the Guarantee Bank. The face value is 200 silver dollars. There are about a hundred of them. A total of 20,000 oceans.

Frown.

Is this the bottom line for gold bracelets?

If you can't get a prostitute, you will give 20,000 oceans? However, it is worth 80,000 oceans!

Made!

Deserve!

Not even 20,000 oceans.

Picking up a wave of barge guns, he found that he was loaded, so he pointed at the gold bracelet.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two shots were made.

I saw a heavy gold bracelet again.

No.

Dead man's stuff. Bad luck.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield. Naturally, the gold bracelet will be removed.

Those police academy students are still very scrupulous in their duties. They knew that they didn't have Zhang Yong's special ability, so they didn't dare to mess around.

Zhang Yong is relied on. Even if it's a little out of line, I don't bother to ask. But they can't. It will be processed.

Holding a thick silver ticket. Scrutinize.

It's a pity. All the silver tickets have a hole in them.

I don't know if it can be exchanged smoothly. If not, then violence is the only option......

Shake your head.

Back to the office. Sit down.

Watch the people outside deal with the scene of the battle.

Depressed.

It's another nuisance.

The people sent by Peking were killed by him. There's definitely not going to give up.

After the other party learns the news, I don't know what to do? Maybe a second wave of people will be sent? It is estimated that there are constant troubles. Children and grandchildren, endlessly.

But he's used to it.

After a while, all the weapons and ammunition were concentrated.

What a beautiful mirrored box!

Zhang Yong couldn't help but swallow two handfuls. Swap out the other old barge guns in your carry-on space.

Good stuff, who doesn't want it?

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Bell bell bell ......"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone.

I found out that it was Mei Lu calling.

Mei Lu asked, "Do you have time to come out?" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yong looked at the subordinates who were disposing of the corpses outside.

It doesn't feel like the place is very safe anymore.

Maybe moving again.

When I chose this place, I didn't expect white sugar to be so popular.

I've already shot twice, and there's a third one rushing to ask for it. It made him feel unbelievable now.

Alas, what a nuisance.

When is Li Boqi coming? When he came, it would be easier.

"I'm in the British Concession."

"Do what?"

"Mr. Anderson wants to see you."

"The British minister?"

"Yes. He wants to talk to you personally. ”

"Got it. I'll go right over. ”

Zhang Yong agreed.

It just so happens that there is nothing important at hand. It's also good to go to the British Concession.

Now it was also necessary to use the British against the Japanese. Of course, the British also needed to use him against the Japanese. The two sides can be regarded as a win-win cooperation!

But repeatedly remind yourself that you must be careful not to be cheated by the British.

The English gentleman is also very cunning.

You can't go alone. A few more people must be brought.

What if it's a trap?

Don't be careful.

Now Tianjin Wei, there are too many people who want him to die.

"You just have to bring a few people."

"Why?"

"The captain of the Concession Patrol is an acquaintance of yours. Said I had a good relationship with you. ”

"Who?"

"You'll know when you're here?"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Concession patrol? Acquaintance? Who?

The patrol of the concession he knows seems to be just two. Zhu Yuan? Li Yuanqing?

If it's Zhu Yuan, it's fine. If it's Li Yuanqing, it's troublesome. Previous intelligence said that Li Yuanqing had defected to the Japanese invaders.

Could it be Zhu Yuan?

Impossible!

He was transferred from Shanghai to Tianjin Wei?

Shake one’s head.

That's how to say it. Or be careful yourself.

It is impossible to bring a few people. At least ten or more people. There was also Thomson and a rifle hidden in the car.

"Yang Zhi!"

"Here!"

"Luo Yiming!"

"Here!"

"You two come with me to the British Concession!"

"Yes!"

The two agreed. Gather your men together.

Each of them brought eight people, for a total of nineteen. Ride in five cars, just right.

Browning pistols and Thomson submachine guns are standard. I also brought two Ying Qiqi. Hundreds of rounds of ammunition were brought. That's what makes it safe.

Let's go.

On the way, silently monitor the surroundings.

No Japanese followers were found. But there are many, many red dots along the way.

Made, there are so many Japanese invaders.

Gotta find a time to sweep them all up.

The problem is, he doesn't have a cell!

It's impossible to catch and kill. There must be a few locked up.

Even if you don't interrogate. Extortion is also good later. It seems that we have to hurry up and get a prison cell.

However......

All the logistics are very troublesome.

Yu Lexing is not good at it. He is an operational instructor. Not a logistics instructor. Logistics support, Yu Lexing doesn't want to care.

Suddenly, I saw a red dot. It's right on the side of the road.

Watch quietly.

I found out that it was also an acquaintance.

Who?

That's what sunflower seeds?

Yes, it's her. Dressed in a white kimono, surrounded by Japanese.

Frankly, this chick is really beautiful.

No matter how much hatred is for the Japanese invaders. But it must be admitted that Japanese girls are really good.

In this era when there is no plastic surgery and no PS Dafa, a woman who is beautiful is really beautiful. It's hard to disguise. It is like a Kamikawa mirror. It is indeed a beauty.

Fang Muyu too. Xia Lan too. They're all his women now.

Jump the track......

Arrived at the British Concession.

A dozen small red dots were found outside.

Silently observing through the car window. It was found that the other party was all fake Chinese.

From all walks of life. There are all kinds of people. It was gathered near the British Concession.

Hehe. That's amazing! Spying on the British.

No wonder Anderson was so annoyed. It is estimated that he is also aware of the wolf ambitions of the Japanese.

It is impossible to say that the British did not know that the Japanese would start a war. The British are very cunning. The movements of the Japanese, they have long been clear.

It's just that at that time, he had already been beaten by the Führer, and it was difficult to protect himself, and he really had no ability to deal with the Japanese.

I saw Mei Lu from afar.

She was waiting for him at the entrance of the concession. There was a patrol standing next to it.

Yes, it's really Zhu Yuan!

You can see it at a glance.

Zhu Yuan really ran Tianjin Wei from Shanghai Tang.

Zhang Yong hurriedly ordered to stop.

Get out.

"Captain Zhu!"

"Captain Zhang!"

Zhu Yuan came up with a smile and shook hands and hugged him.

Not to mention, after being separated for a while, I miss it a lot. Especially Zhang Yong. I immediately felt in a good mood.

I didn't bother to think about why Zhu Yuan was transferred to Tianjin Wei. Anyway, it's good to come.

In the future, with Zhu Yuan in the British Concession, it will be much more convenient to do anything. It's also easy to protect a few people.

As long as the people were placed in the British Concession, the Japanese would not dare to openly mess around.

As for the struggle in secret, Zhang Yong was not afraid.

"You're transferred?"

"That's right. There is a formal appointment. In the future, the patrol house of the entire British Concession will be under my control. Find me for something. ”

"That's great!"

Zhang Yong couldn't ask for it. Happy grinning.

Without the Japanese meddling, it was really perfect.

Zhu Yuan briefly introduced the situation of the patrol room. In addition to patrolling, there is also a Huayong battalion below.

The so-called Huayong Battalion is a Chinese soldier recruited by the British, trained according to the British style and equipped with British weapons. Quite combative. But it is not currently in the British Concession.

In what place?

He was transferred to the Kailuan Coal Mine to suppress the Japanese and make trouble.

So, for the time being, there are only more than 200 Chinese patrolling in the patrol room. That is, to put on a show. It doesn't work hard.

Around Tianjin Wei, the number of Japanese invaders was more than a few thousand. There were 7,000 garrisons alone. The British felt bad.

"I'll go see Anderson first."

"Good!"

Zhang Yong beckoned.

Let Meilu get in the car.

"Come with me!"

Zhu Yuan drove in front to lead the way.

The convoy entered the concession. Came to a very small café.

Stop the car.

Get out.

Mei Lu said to Zhang Yong: "Anderson is inside. Go in yourself! ”

Zhang Yong frowned, "It can't be a trap, right?" ”

"What's in it for me to trap you?" Mei Lu bit her lip.

"That's right!" Zhang Yong nodded.

In fact, it is just casual talk. It's been explored for a long time.

In the café, there is indeed only one white spot, and it should be Anderson. No one else.

However, in the vicinity of the café, within 350 meters, there are several small red dots. Some of the little red dots are still moving slowly. Feel like you're spying on a café?

Take a look around.

No other Britons were seen.

This Minister Anderson is also a bit big! None of them are guarded.

Aren't you afraid that the Japanese will do him?

Hehe. The Japanese went crazy and killed themselves.

Even if Zhu Yuan has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to stop the crazy assassination of the Japanese!

Enter the café.

OK. It doesn't look so cramped inside.

Because there was no one else, the atmosphere was pretty good. Anderson is indeed the only one. Neither was Dickens.

Walk over slowly. Peace of mind.

Minister Anderson was polite, stood up, and made a gesture of sitting.

"I don't speak Chinese very well. Excuse me. ”

"Actually, I can understand a little bit of English."

"That would be great. We're half Chinese and half English. Have a seat! ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong sat down.

No waiter came up. It's just talk.

The British sometimes do that. Ask someone to talk, not even a cup of coffee is prepared.

Luckily, Mei Lu came in.

It turned out that she was in charge of the coffee.

"Mr. Anderson, what is the matter with you, please tell me!"

"Help me find out all the Japanese hidden in the British Concession."

"All?"

"Yes. All. One counts as one. Catch them all. ”

"Are there a lot of Japanese in the British Concession?"

"Nope. There are only a dozen people whose identities have been made public. However, I suspect that there are many Japanese who have hidden their identities and are lurking in the British Concession. I don't like them. I will expel them all. ”

"Is it okay to expel them?"

"Of course, I have to teach them a lesson."

"What lesson?"

"I'm going to put them in jail. I prepared a prison for five hundred people. ”

"Five hundred?"

"That's right! I believe that number will only be too little. There must be more Japanese lurking than five hundred! ”

"This ......"

Zhang Yong was secretly embarrassed.

This Anderson really came out of his mouth.

The British Concession of Tianjin Wei doesn't seem to have much area, right? Five hundred Japanese lurking?

Joke......

Where is the ......

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

Well, there really could be. Because......

He spotted a bunch of small red dots. There are seven or eight of them. Together.

So arrogant.

Is this a group onlooker?

That's good!

Go out and grab a few now!

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a red dot quietly moved towards the café.

Zhang Yong stood up, walked outside the door, raised his binoculars, and found that it was a young man riding a bicycle. It seems to be wearing the uniform of the telegraph office. There is also a telegraph office sign on the bike.

"Is there a situation?" Zhu Yuan leaned in.

"The guy who delivered the telegram was Japanese. Grab it! Zhang Yong nodded.

Zhu Yuan's eyes flashed.

Take someone into action right away.

(End of chapter)