Love you walking alone in the dark alley......

Zhang Yong looked at the narrow alley outside. It's dark indeed.

If it weren't for the lights in the grocery store, I am afraid it could be described as reaching out and not seeing five fingers.

There are also no electric lights in the grocery store. There are two dead wind lamps hanging outside. Glows with a dim yellow glow.

It looks even more eerie.

There was no one around.

The map shows that there are no white spots around.

That is, there are no living people. But whether there were dead people, it is not clear.

This needs to be answered by Japanese spies.

The grocery store owner was brought up. Sitting. Small bench.

On the counter is the golden Buddha that Zhang Yong has just "received".

What a clunky one.

There is no place to store it.

Hey, that's a pity.

You can't be greedy for ink. Really.

The rag from the grocery store owner's mouth was taken. He remained silent.

"Let's get straight to the point."

"Where's Yu Daoxin?"

Zhang Yong said slowly. Make sure every word is clear.

He believes that the grocery store owner's hearing is normal. This guy is a Japanese spy. It's not just normal. And, it should be excellent.

Sure enough, at the mention of Yu Daoxin's name, the Japanese spy's expression changed slightly.

The Japanese spy was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong came up and mentioned this most fatal problem.

The world is spinning.

It's dark.

"You can bite your tongue and kill yourself." Zhang Yong followed and said, "I won't stop you." ”

The Japanese spy subconsciously bit his tongue. I want to exert force.

However, the pain made him give up.

He didn't want to kill himself.

Because he still has too many questions.

How did the other party find him? Why did you know Yu Daoxin?

It stands to reason that there were no outsiders in the situation at that time. There are only a few of them in the core. Could it be that someone leaked the news?

Or was he betrayed?

Otherwise, how could this person named Zhang Yong come straight to the door?

Coincidental?

No. The spy does not believe in coincidence.

In the spy industry, all coincidences are traces of man-made.

So......

I was blown up.

On this night without warning, it was over.

The likelihood of being betrayed is the greatest.

The more I think about it, the more I feel.

Silent.

Zhang Yong is not in a hurry.

He studied the Golden Buddha with relish.

It's actually calculating its price. How much does it weigh? 12 kg? How much is a gram of gold?

Because it is made in the shape of a golden Buddha, the price must not be calculated in gold alone. At least a 100% markup. That is, double the happiness......

Wrong. It's double the money. Zhang Xiaolin is really rich.

Envy, jealousy, hatred......

How can I get the money of this big traitor......

Hard grab?

Probably not.

There was too much movement.

Zhang Xiaolin may have taken refuge in the Wang family by now.

and the three places in Dingmo Village, should also be eyebrows. They will all be a nest of snakes and rats from now on. There must have been a connection for a long time.

With the support of the Wang family behind him, if he works hard, he is more passive.

Still have to come in secret......

Suddenly, the map prompted that someone had arrived.

There is also a gold mark on the body.

Cool crooked......

Someone else sent money.

It was a great night......

Hurriedly put away the golden Buddha. Then get ready for pickup.

Wrong......

What pick-up. Phew......

However, it seems to be a pick-up. Although others are sending stolen goods.

"......"

The Japanese spy suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yong didn't look back, but stretched out his hand to point. Shut him up.

Don't be noisy.

Don't disturb the delivery person.

Otherwise, the delivery man will turn back halfway, and I want your dog's life.

"You ......"

The Japanese spy was not reconciled.

He felt neglected. Humiliated.

He was ready to start confessing. As a result, the other party actually doesn't care? It has to be said that he was very devastated.

Could it be that his own value is in front of Zhang Yong's eyes. Isn't it worth a penny?

"Shut up!" Zhang Yong roared in a low voice.

"Someone delivered it." Zhang Yong continued, "If you dare to speak out as a warning, I will break your legs. ”

"You ......" the Japanese spy showed an incredible look.

This guy ......

Want to get dirty?

No. What do you mean?

I'm a spy, too. Am I not more important than stolen goods?

Yaga!

I want to curse.

But don't dare.

Because he believed Zhang Yong's warning.

If he mixes up Zhang Yong's good deeds, Zhang Yong will definitely make his life worse than death.

He didn't want to die.

More afraid of torture.

Because of a certain scene not long ago, he remembered it very deeply.

For the sake of a delivery person, let yourself suffer alive, why bother?

So obediently shut up. At the same time, he secretly observed Zhang Yong's every move. Look for flaws. He hopes to find Zhang Yong's weakness.

As long as you are human, you have weaknesses.

Zhang Yong is human. Of course there are.

As long as the weaknesses are found, targeted measures can be taken. Prescribe the right medicine, one blow kills.

At least, to be able to save his own life temporarily.

Quiescence......

Dum light......

The delivery man was getting closer.

This guy seems to be more careful than before.

One step at a time, three times back. Take one step and look at three steps. Sometimes they deliberately go backwards.

Repeatedly, it will turn back at any time. That rubbing.

However, Zhang Yong is not in a hurry.

Intelligence shows that this is a dirty place.

No matter how the other party twists and turns, he still has to appear in front of him in the end.

He just had to wait.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, the white dot approached.

It's less than a hundred meters from the grocery store. At this time, he had already entered the encirclement of Shi Hu and the others. Ready to be captured.

But it's not necessary. Zhang Yong motioned to put the target in front of him.

Soon the target appeared.

It's an old man. Not easy to seem. Very discreet.

Zhang Yong intuitively felt that the other party might not be an ordinary delivery person. Or not the delivery person.

Why such an intuition? I don't know. Anyway, there is such a mystery.

"Your Excellency doesn't come often." Zhang Yong took the initiative to speak.

"I ......" the old man was a little cramped. Obviously asked by Zhang Yong.

Yes, it's not the delivery person.

If you are a delivery person, you should be quite familiar with this place.

It seems that the other party's excessive caution is not without reason. The other party is also afraid of being cheated by himself.

"Alright. What did you bring to the table? ”

"I ......"

The old man pulled out a package.

The kind of package that ordinary people use. Flower made of cotton.

Yang Xiuqin also has one.

Zhang Yong glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "You are not our delivery person." We're going to cut the price by 20%. You've figured it out. ”

"Twenty percent ......," the old man muttered, frowning and hesitating.

Zhang Yong was silent.

Is 20% a lot?

He wasn't going to give money at all!

Those who come here are all stolen goods. Since it is stolen goods, of course he eats black and black.

No such channel has been found before, it's a pity. Now that I have found out, of course, I have to eat and wipe clean. Every one who came in, he cleaned them all.

"I'm not selling......" the old man finally decided.

Zhang Yong snapped his fingers.

The old man immediately noticed that something was wrong. Someone appeared behind him. Block him in the middle.

"You ......"

"Give it to me!"

Zhang Yong's expressionless hook fingers.

Shi Hu snatched the flower cotton cloth wrap. Put it on the counter and keep the old man under control.

"You ......"

The old man was shocked and angry. At the same time, they were very panicked.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to unwrap the flower cotton cloth. It didn't work. Tie the knot to death. So go straight to the scissors.

After cutting it open, I found that there were all kinds of gold necklaces and jade necklaces inside. And some jade bracelets or something. The gold necklace is nothing special. Those jade necklaces are crystal clear green, and they seem to be of the highest quality. Speculation is worth a lot.

There are also many of them. There may be thirty or forty pieces. It is not possible to estimate the specific value. But it is certain that the people who can own these things are definitely big families. Or rather, the kind of first-class people. Even super-class. may be a superb jade necklace worth tens of thousands of oceans.

"Where did it come from?" Zhang Yong asked.

With so many accessories, it's not easy! The old guy has the ability.

The old guy is stumbling......

Zhang Yong took out a dagger and put it on the counter.

"I, I ......"

"Where did you get it from?"

"I, I ......"

Zhang Yongnunu mouth.

Shi Hu and the others dragged the old guy down.

The old guy immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "It's Mukden Bank, it's Mukden Bank......"

"What?" Zhang Yong was stunned.

Mukden Bank?

He knew the name. It's about the same as the Manchurian Xinxing Hotel. It was all the industry of the puppet Manchukuo.

Shanghai Tang is such a mess. Varied. Bizarre and motley. Anything weird. The government did not recognize the existence of the puppet state of Manchukuo. However, Yoshiko Kawashima and others can travel in a grand manner. He is also a guest of honor.

Behind this so-called Mukden Bank is Yoshiko Kawashima and others. However, the scale is not large.

Zhang Yong drove past the neighborhood several times. Didn't find any Japanese inside. So I didn't care.

"You robbed the bank?"

"Not ......"

"Confess honestly."

"I, I took it out of the safe."

"Can you open a safe?"

"I didn't drive it. Someone drove it. I took the opportunity to pick up the leak. ”

"Someone drove it?"

Zhang Yong straightened his body. That's a lot of information!

Someone opened the safe. But the old man could get so much gold and silver jewelry from it. What does this mean?

It's not normal!

"What the hell is going on?"

"A few days ago, someone opened a dozen ...... safes"

"Someone? Who is it? ”

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

"What do you do?"

"I'm a watchman......"

"Go on."

"I found that the safe had been opened, and all kinds of gold, silver and jewels were scattered all over the floor, so I hurriedly picked up some valuables. Run away immediately. I've been hiding from the limelight these days. I heard that you could receive the goods, so I ...... it."

"You wait!"

Zhang Yong realized that this incident was extraordinary.

Although Fengtian Bank is a small bank. However, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can break into.

There are guards. And guns.

This is the industry of the puppet Manchukuo. There are hardcore traitors with guns to protect them.

"What about the guards?"

"All killed. Eight. All dead. ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong felt more and more that there was something strange about this matter.

An outsider who killed eight guards with guns? Open a dozen safes?

However, the gold, silver, and jewels all over the ground were not taken away.

So, what is he looking for?

What is more important than gold and silver jewelry?

Wrong.

There are so many strange places.

The point is, this matter, it seems that the outside world is completely unaware of it.

At least, he Zhang Yong doesn't know.

Gotta ask tomorrow.

If there is any oil and water behind this matter, he will also intervene.

Recently, the money is not easy to make, so we must expand the financial route......

Throttling is useless. Be open source.

To attract spies from other countries to come. Attract money from other countries......

Dig in the flesh of your own people. After all, there is a limit. Digging meat in the body of the world powers is the ability. The income is also good. What virtues, Britain and France, any country, a little leakage from the fingers, is enough for him Zhang Yong's life for the rest of his life.

"Take it first."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let the old guy take away.

There is no time to keep up with it for the time being. More on that tomorrow. Tomorrow I have time to go to Fengtian Bank to have a look. Right now......

Zhang Yong looked back at the Japanese spy.

A strange thought came to mind.

Recently, if there is any false information, it is only against the Japanese.

The problem was that the Japanese army had no valuable information.

To be precise, there is no high-level intelligence worthy of the attention of the world powers. The beautiful country is not interested in the Japanese army......

Wait a minute......

That's only the Japanese navy.

As the only competitor in the Pacific, the Navy of the Beautiful Country is still very concerned about the Japanese Navy.

So, what does the Japanese Navy have?

Ah, remembered. There really is.

That was the battleship Yamato. That is, the Yamato Hotel.

Construction will begin next year. Then it was launched in 1940. It entered service in 1941.

The construction of the battleship Yamato was a top secret for the Japanese Navy.

It was armed with a 460-mm gun, which was not known to the Americans until before the outbreak of the Pacific War.

I always thought it was 406 mm. And the same class as the American's own battleships.

Intelligence about the Yamato, the Americans are definitely interested.

So, the question is, how to make a hell of intelligence and expose the data of the battleship Yamato?

And then get some oil and water from it yourself?

The cost of the construction of the battleship Yamato, converted into dollars at the time, was more than $250 million. The cost is very expensive.

The battleship USS Missouri in the beautiful country cost only about $120 million.

The cost of the Essex-class aircraft carrier, not counting the aircraft, is only about $70 million.

It's all gold-swallowing beasts!

With so much money, it's not too much to make a little money yourself.

Not very demanding. One hundred thousand dollars. He was already satisfied. Of course, if there is $1 million, it is better to ......

I laugh when I dream.

Shake one’s head.

I feel like I'm too whimsical.

The content of the disinformation is there. But to unfold, you have to wait. Wait until Project 226 becomes a reality.

"You can talk." Zhang Yong turned to the Japanese spy.

After a slight pause, Zhang Yong said slowly: "You must be very impressed by Yu Daoxin's death. ”

The Japanese spy was expressionless. However, his eyes betrayed him.

Apparently, he remembered what it was like.

"Where is Yu Daoxin's body?"

"Buried."

"Where?"

"Side."

"Exact location."

"The seventh house on the west side."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong nodded.

At this point, there is no need for the other party to lie.

People should not be killed by this day spy. The murderer is someone else. It is estimated that he is also the person in front of him who cannot be provoked by the Japanese spy.

"Who killed the murderer?"

“……”

"Miyamoto's?"

"It's not."

"Hojo's?"

"It's not."

"Maori?"

"Not ......"

Zhang Yong listed more than a dozen Japanese surnames, all of which were denied.

It seems that the other party is not ready to reveal it.

What to do? There's still the second half of the night! It feels like there will be a delivery person coming.

All right. Don't get down to business first.

I'll talk about the rest until dawn.

Suddenly, four red dots appeared. All with weapons. Move to the grocery store.

Zhang Yong: ???

Be vigilant now.

Four Japanese cowards! And with weapons!

What's to be done?

Was it found out that the grocery store owner was caught?

Still is......

"Shi Hu!"

"Here we are."

"There are four Japanese criminals coming. All with weapons. ”

"Understood!"

Shi Hu immediately ordered to go down.

Back. found that the Japanese spy was looking at himself. Consternation. Fear.

After a long time, I held back a sentence:

"You, you, how do you know?"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)