The man in the suit and leather shoes was a little dazed.

What Sakata? Who is your Sakata?

What the hell are you talking about?

"Sakata-kun, I'm Hanamichi Sakuragi!"

"You ......"

"Nani? Did you forget me? I'm Sakuragi Hanamichi from Kanagawa! ”

"What Kanagawa?"

"Didn't you study at Xiangbei High School before?"

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

"Yaga! How could you not. You're obviously from Xiangbei High School. At that time, we were also accompanied by Mitsui Shou, Takanomiya Nobo, Mito Yohei, and Daikusu Yuji, ......"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Nani?"

Zhang Yong pretended to be very incomprehensible.

He looked at the Japanese spy, and then at the two young and beautiful girls. Suddenly, it seemed to have an understanding.

"Oh, Sakata-kun, it's me who is abrupt. Aga......"

"I'm not Japanese."

"Hey, Sakata-kun, you traitor! How dare you betray the Great Japanese Empire! You actually say you're not Japanese? Yaga! ”

Zhang Yong raised his hand and was a slap.

Slapped hard in the other person's face.

Mom. Do you dare to say that you are not Japanese? Okay, I'll whip you to death!

"Smack!"

The sound is very loud.

Five finger prints suddenly appeared on the Japanese spy's cheeks.

Zhang Yong: ???

Hey? Increased your strength?

Oh, it's been a long time since I've hit anyone. The force of the slap seems to have increased.

"Ahh

The Japanese spy screamed.

He was completely blinded by a slap. Dazed.

What's the situation?

Why did you get beaten?

Who is the other party?

Why hit yourself?

In a daze, I felt that Zhang Yong was doing it.

The other party was digging around on him. Took his wallet as well.

Not good......

He subconsciously realized that something was wrong.

There was something shady in his wallet......

Suddenly, there was a burst of excitement all over my body. React quickly. Subconsciously, I want to reach out and snatch my wallet back.

However......

Suddenly, his eyes glazed over.

But he saw that under the table, Zhang Yong was holding a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his lower abdomen.

"Ah......h

The Japanese spy's brain suddenly went blank.

In extreme tension, he couldn't figure out what had happened to him.

Who is the other party? Why are there guns?

Annoying......

The other party is coming for himself?

Are there other enemies nearby?

Subconsciously looked around, and sure enough, I saw people standing around the door.

With his professional vision, he immediately judged that these people were not ordinary people. They are well-trained soldiers. They were all armed.

In an instant, this Japanese spy understood.

Others are coming for him. Someone else is here to get him.

His identity was revealed.

A heart suddenly fell to the bottom. It doesn't feel good.

Zhang Yong opened the wallet.

This Japanese spy is really rich, and he uses a leather wallet. The quality is excellent.

There are also a lot of treasures inside. There are more than a dozen U.S. dollars, all of which are denominated at 5 yuan. There are also a dozen pounds, also in a 5 dollar denomination.

There is no ocean. There are no banknotes. Only dollars and pounds.

Oh, and found five more silver tickets. It's all Citibank's. The face value is 100 silver dollars.

In addition, in the wallet of the Japanese spy, a note was also found. It says an address. There is also a four-digit number.

The address is in Dongjiaomin Lane. I don't know what the four-digit number is.

Leave it alone for now. Hide both the dollar and the pound first. Of course, the silver ticket was also confiscated.

Citibank and HSBC's banknotes, of course, the more the merrier.

This Japanese spy actually carried these things with him. It seems that his fake identity is a bit advanced!

Stuffing the empty wallet back into the arms of the Japanese spy, Zhang Yong said with a smile: "Sakata-kun, it's rare that we are destined to meet again, today, I have a treat!" ”

Japanese Spy: ! @#￥%……

Wrath. But did not dare to move.

Someone else has a gun. There are so many helpers out there.

If he resists......

He didn't dare to think about it......

Zhang Yong's eyes turned to the two beautiful young girls, and said with a smile: "Your friend is also my friend!" ”

"Are you ......?" asked one of the beautiful girls cautiously.

"Yo Xi, the flower girl has a big one. I'm Japanese. My name is Sakuragi Hanamichi. This is my friend, His Excellency Nobuzhe Sakata. Zhang Yong smiled and opened his mouth, "He is a senior spy of our Imperial Japanese Military Police Command, and he has ......a great future."

"Ah......h

Both girls were taken aback and looked at each other.

Obviously, what Zhang Yong said shocked them very much. They didn't expect that the other party was actually Japanese!

"You ......"

A girl looks at a middle-aged man.

A little scary.

A little nervous.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, he's a fake."

"Liar!"

The two girls stood up and left angrily.

The Japanese spy's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Yaga! Who are you? "The Japanese spy was anxious and angry.

"My name is Zhang Yong. Specializing in Japanese spies. Zhang Yong replied with a smile, "Do you understand now?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, I want to know everything about you."

"Don't you think about it!"

"We Chinese have a saying that it is called toasting without eating and punishing wine. Do you want to taste the Ten Tortures of the Manchus? ”

"We, the agents of the Great Japanese Empire, will never give in."

"That's good. We'll see. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I will call for you, and first pluck out your fingernails, including your hands and feet. Then pull out your teeth ......"

"You demon!"

"So, would you like to tell you everything?"

"I ......"

"One, two, three......"

"I said."

The Japanese spy finally didn't hold up.

He was well aware that he had been exposed. The result of exposure is death.

If it's a happy death, of course it's fine. The problem is, since others have caught him, how can they let him die happily?

It must be tortured, tortured repeatedly, and squeezed out everything he knew.

Can he really withstand the torture of the other party? Frankly, he didn't have much faith. He was well aware of the lethality of those tortures.

Zhang Yong took out the small piece of paper.

Pointing to the address above, "What is this place?" ”

"Yes......" the Japanese spy was silent.

"Don't want to answer? So what do these four numbers mean? ”

“……”

The Japanese spy continued to refuse to answer.

Zhang Yong took out a dagger and plunged it into his thigh.

Forget it, you don't need to ask someone else to carry out the punishment. Let's do it yourself! Three knives and six holes, simple and crude.

"Ah......h

The Japanese spy suddenly screamed.

He was completely defenseless. The thigh had already been deeply thrust into the thigh.

Pain......

grinning......

Cheek distortion ......

"What do you think of this address for now?"

"I ......"

"Do you want another pick-me-up?"

I said. I say. That's where my joints are. I'm going to get something out there. ”

"What's that?"

"Supplies."

"What supplies?"

"It's the money, the weapons and ammunition, and maybe the ticket......"

"Where are you going by boat?"

"United States."

"Oh. You're going to the United States! That's nice! It's good to go to the United States! ”

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

Sure enough, it's a high-level spy. You can actually take a boat to the United States.

That's easy.

Such spies are often easier to deal with.

Based on Zhang Yong's experience, the most difficult Japanese spies to deal with are often disguised as rickshaw drivers.

"What are those four numbers?"

"Connector code."

"Do you need a code to get supplies?"

"Not ......"

"What is it?"

"It's the connector code after arriving in the United States."

"Oh......"

It's a pity. Not for now.

United States. You can't go by yourself. Even if you go, it's useless.

Huaxia is its own basic plate. Down-to-earth, not panicked.

"Japanese name."

"Shinji Kanayama."

"Disguise your identity."

"Level 2 Interpreter at the U.S. Embassy."

"How long have you been lurking?"

"More than three years."

"What are you going to do to the two little girls?"

"I ......"

The Japanese spy hesitated.

Zhang Yong immediately sensed that things were not simple.

It seems that this guy definitely doesn't want to cheat. If it's a cheat, there's no need to hesitate.

He is a Japanese spy. Even the address and connector code were confessed. This kind of thing has been said. What is such a trivial thing as deception? There must be something more serious than cheating.

"Say!"

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

"Say!"

"I'm on a mission......"

"What task?"

"That is, that is, to attract some young people to work overseas......

"Labor trafficking?"

"No, no, not ......"

The Japanese spy hurriedly denied it.

However, he soon understood. It is useless to deny it.

Since others have said the word labor trafficking, it means that they have long understood this matter.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong's expression did not move.

The first time he heard about labor trafficking, he was furious.

However, the more I know, the more numb I am. This kind of thing happens in other places, and Peking is no exception.

The only thing that is a little new is that this Japanese spy actually came forward as the US Embassy, and he was going to lure two beauties into the water first, and then use the beauties to attract other young students. This trick is actually quite vicious. The estimated success rate is also high.

With the endorsement of the United States and the endorsement of beautiful women, even if it is placed in the future generations, it is a proper bait! I don't know how many people will take the bait.

How many people are scolding the lighthouse nation online. But the feet are honest. They all ran to the lighthouse country.

"Who's your upline?"

"His name is Ghost Head Yamao, and he disguises his identity as the principal of Puhua Middle School."

"Oh? Headmaster? ”

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

The Japanese spies are amazing, and they are all mixed with the principal.

One can imagine how dangerous this school will be if a Japanese spy is the principal.

However, Zhang Yong does not have time to deal with this Japanese spy for the time being. He needs to bury the pit. You need to put a little foreshadowing into your plans.

"How much do you know about the Thunderstorm Project?"

"What?"

The Japanese spy was stunned.

What big thunderstorm is planned?

What do you say?

How can you not understand it at all?

"Thunderstorm plan."

"I haven't heard of it."

"A plan to steal core technical data from Germany and the United States."

"I don't know ......"

"No, you know. You lurk at the U.S. Embassy and can't be unaware. ”

"I don't know, really, I, I ......"

"You know."

Zhang Yong took out his pistol.

The Japanese spy suddenly grimaced.

I really don't know, aren't you forcing a good person to become a prostitute!

"Then I'll tell you."

"Uh......"

"The so-called thunderstorm plan is ......"

Zhang Yong stopped suddenly.

Worst......

It seems to be a string play. Mispronounced the name.

I casually talk about a plan, a heavy thunderstorm, which may involve polar bears.

When I quarreled with people at military forums, someone once said that Red Soviet Russia had a plan for a big thunderstorm and was ready to do it against the Germans first. But it's hard to tell if it's true or not.

Zhang Yong himself didn't believe it. I think it's very. Most likely, Europe and the United States smeared the Soviet Union.

But now when it comes to this thunderstorm plan, suddenly there is some worry, what if the Soviets really have this plan?

Wouldn't that be tantamount to lifting the lid ahead of time?

In case the Soviets knew, would they have tracked down?

Frown......

It's too late to change your name.

It's already been said twice, how can you change your name? If you fool around, the credibility will drop to zero.

What to do?

Cold......

One can only hope that the Soviets did not notice......

He continued: "You Japanese want to steal core data from the Germans, and the data has been leaked. You say you don't know? ”

"I ......"

"You must be lurking at the U.S. Embassy to steal Americans' technical data, right?"

"I ......"

The Japanese spy wanted to deny it. But he didn't dare.

On the contrary, he vaguely felt that this could be his chance.

Zhang Yong revealed a lot of information.

What a heavy thunderstorm. What technical data of the fighter. It is also said that technical data has been leaked.

All of this is very valuable.

If it is true, it means that there are moles within the Japanese army. If it is not true, it means that someone is targeting the Japanese army.

"Thunderstorm Plan ......"

The Japanese spy remembered the name to death.

Perhaps, this name, may have been a turning point in his fate.

After the report is uploaded, it may be commended.

"I'm not going to arrest you now. I'll let you go back normally. When I go back, you will help me in secret. Your task is to help me investigate how far this thunderstorm plan has been carried out and what results have been achieved. ”

"I ......"

"If you cooperate, nothing will change. You can still enjoy the glory and riches. You can still go to the United States. But if you don't cooperate, then, you have to die. Either kill me. Either you were ordered to commit suicide by your own people. The choice is yours! ”

"I ......"

The Japanese spy snorted. Don't know how to answer.

He was terrified. It seems that he has seen a glimmer of life. He needs time to process a complex amount of intelligence.

"Get out!"

Zhang Yong drove the Japanese spy away.

Then, he continued to sit. Asked the waiter for a cup of coffee.

Drinking bitter coffee, my brain is running at high speed.

He needed a moment to figure out his plan - a fake thunderstorm.

Although, Zhang Yong has never tried to deceive others with fabricated false information. However, there are some things that can be taught by no teacher.

Let him find the real information, maybe there is nothing he can do.

However, if it is false information and fabrication, he can indeed give it a try.

Before the Normandy landings, the Allies also used a lot of disinformation to confuse the Germans.

What he has to do now is to let the Japanese spy know the name of the Thunderstorm Project. And know that this plan is to steal the core technical data of Germany.

It's not just about fighter jets. It also includes heavy artillery, tanks, warships, and more.

The motivation is simple. It is to know oneself and know one's opponent. Against the Germans. For this, the relevant Germans were not hesitated to be assassinated.

The latter point is also important. It is tantamount to crucifying the murderer of the Japanese criminals.

You see, the Japanese are motivated. They had every motive to assassinate the Germans.

It is very likely that the two Germans who were murdered before discovered some of the acts of the Japanese spy and were then assassinated.

Right......

That's the motivation.

It was sloppy just now. Didn't think of it.

If you just thought of it, just tell Edelman.

Thankfully, it doesn't matter if you tell it later. It will be more real this way. Interrogated from the mouth of a Japanese spy, it is more credible.

Okay, that's all.

Zhang Yong calculated the cause and effect of the incident once, and felt that there was no big problem.

The cause of everything was the thunderstorm plan.

The Japanese wanted to steal the confidential data of the Germans. The results were discovered. So kill people and kill people.

As for the details......

This kind of thing doesn't need to be detailed.

It turns out that all the details can be made up in the brain.

As long as the Germans believed, the Japanese did. Leave the rest alone. Just wait for the Germans to react.

"Smack!"

Put down the coffee.

That's it!

The Great Thunderstorm Project was born!

(End of chapter)