"Another grocery store?"

"The people inside are also dead?"

Even Li Boqi felt a little strange. How can there be so many coincidences?

He certainly wouldn't believe in coincidences. Someone definitely did it on purpose. However, Zhang Yong can't do this kind of beautiful work. Neither can his men.

When it comes to arresting and beating people, Zhang Yong and his subordinates are good at it. But I'm really not good at doing dirty work.

Especially after seeing the grocery store owner's wounds.

"Master!"

"Yes. A knife seals the throat. Fatal with one hit. ”

Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for the changes in the surrounding furnishings, it would be a replica of the previous scene.

The same was cut by a knife.

The murderer was also stranded for ten minutes. Probably with the radio.

Good. Start looking. Rummaging. Soon, a radio station was found. There are also twelve codebooks.

yes, it's really the same. It's simply a mirror image.

Ling Yan: ???

Jiang Yiying: ???

They're a little confused, too.

Why is there a radio station here? There are so many codebooks too?

What exactly are the Japanese invaders doing? Backup?

Two stations to back up?

It doesn't seem right either......

looked at Zhang Yong intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yong hurriedly shook his head, saying that he really didn't know.

Just now, he just guessed casually. It seems to be the plot of a spy war drama.

He didn't really understand what the situation was.

What does he know? Dig dig dig!

Rummage through the entire grocery store and find the cellar. Hope to continue to find a cellar of silver dollars.

The ones over there haven't been counted yet, and if he finds another cellar here, he swears, this time it's really a grave jump, a handstand to pee......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

Zhang Yong's heart suddenly tightened.

Grass!

No way? Is there really a cellar?

Hurriedly rushed over to see what was going on. Found really dug out a cellar.

However, the contents have not yet been seen clearly. It's black. There was a strong sour smell gushing out of it. The people around him retreated.

Zhang Yong also hurriedly retreated. Retreat all the way to the outside of the grocery store. Gasping for air.

Made. When is the cellar?

How long has it been since it has been opened? Three years? Five years?

Li Jingzhi stood behind him and patted him on the back.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

There was a violent coughing sound from inside.

Finally, the sour smell finally dissipated a little.

The crowd lit kerosene lamps. Cover your nose. Approach the cellar cautiously. Finally, I was able to see what was inside.

OK. It's not the most disgusting thing that Zhang Yong is most afraid of.

It's smoke.

It's all packets of tobacco dirt.

Because of the dampness, some of the tobacco soil may have rotted and deteriorated, giving off a sour smell.

However, most of the tobacco soil, the packaging is still intact. It's all oiled paper on the outside. Sealed. As long as there is no external force to break it, the tobacco can be stored for a long time.

Lament......

Shake one’s head......

These are harmful drugs!

However, in the chaotic Republic of China, it is money. It's money. It's goods.

When there is no money, it is money.

Some warlords even used tobacco to pay their salaries.

To exaggerate a little, for the same weight, tobacco may be worth more than the ocean. In particular, the price of high-purity foreign soil imported from India is still expensive.

The foreign soil of the Kong family in the Ministry of Finance before was always valuable.

If he was Lin Zexu, he would definitely burn him with a fire. lest they harm anyone. Pity. He's not.

In fact, at this moment, it is no longer his turn to call the shots. Even, Li Boqi can't call the shots.

"Team Leader ......"

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

But he saw Li Boqi jump down in person.

It turned out that Li Boqi was going to personally inspect the tobacco soil. He soon found the clue.

"It's the Lu family."

"What?"

"Lu Hualiang. Anhui warlords. A subordinate of Zhang Xun, a pigtail army. After Zhang Xun went into the wilderness, he became the boss. Defeated during the Northern Expedition. Announced Shimono. I went to Shanghai Tang to do an apartment. Lives in the concession. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Who Lu Hualiang is, he doesn't know. It is estimated that there is no historical name.

But Zhang Xun's restoration is written in the history books. Zhang Xun, the braid army, went against the tide. Do not seek to live for a hundred years, but to leave a stench for 10,000 years.

Although Zhang Xun was later expelled, he was also the number one person. Lu Hualiang replaces him, and he is not qualified to leave a name in history.

At that time, there were warlords of all sizes in China. Hundreds of guns, also dare to pull the flag, self-established as king. Self-managed. A county is the territory of a small warlord. There are not too many people like Lu Hualiang.

After they were defeated, they often took their families and children with them, and ran away with gold and silver. Generally, they go to the foreigners' concessions and work as apartments. Trade. Invest in real estate or something. Someone else did a really good job. I don't know what the specific situation of Lu Hualiang is.

Li Boqi did not elaborate. Zhang Yong didn't ask in detail.

I know that these smoke and soil belong to Lu Hualiang. knew that Lu Hualiang was robbed. That's enough.

"Concession?" Zhang Yong realized it later.

How dare the Japanese run into the concession to rob? Not bad! Promising!

It is said that there is nothing he Li Yunlong dare not do in this world. Zhang Yong felt that the Japanese were bolder than Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong is bold at most. Dare to go out. Don't die. The Japanese, on the other hand, are fanatical. Crazy! Losing your mind.

"It should be in Jinling to be robbed." Li Boqi said, "Japanese invaders do not transport across places. ”

"That's right." Zhang Yong agreed. It's too much trouble.

It must be where it was grabbed, and it was stored there.

Gold, jade, jade, jewelry, etc., small in size, high in price, should have been taken away. The rest of the silver dollars, the tobacco soil, must have been stored locally.

As a result, it was left to rest, and maybe there were some accidents later, so it was never dug up again.

Wu Yuanfu may know a little, so he came out and cut off the roots?

Wait a minute. Broken roots? Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this word was very appropriate. Wu Yuanfu may be the root of the Japanese spy agency.

If these cigarettes, silver dollars, or something continue to be hidden, the Japanese spies will dig them up and use them sooner or later. However, if it is exposed and discovered, there is no way for the Japanese spy to take it back. One can only watch them being captured by the Chinese. There is no way to use it anymore.

Wu Yuanfu killed people to expose these tobacco and silver dollars.

Radio. Maybe it's like your former boss, similar, you come to arrest me, come to arrest me......

Boy!

He must be given a big medal!

If you atone for your crimes, you may be able to become one of the anti-fascist activists in the future.

staged the World War II version of the spy ......

Jump the track.

The follow-up matters basically do not need Zhang Yong to intervene. Chen Qingquan came. Responsible for counting silver dollars.

However, there are so many silver dollars that there is no way to clear them out in a short period of time.

Someone came in a hurry. Report to Li Boqi.

Li Boqi turned his head to look at Zhang Yong, "You go to the empty planning department." ”

"Now?" Zhang Yong was surprised.

No, the ocean hasn't been counted yet! I don't know the results yet!

Although, I can't engulf. However, I also seized it. It's quite fulfilling. Tell me to leave now, I can't bear it!

It's true......

"Yang Lichu's call, you can ask her!"

"Okay."

Zhang Yong then ran to make a phone call.

Soon found Yang Lichu. Ask what's going on.

"Someone leaked."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong immediately made up countless new plots in his brain.

Finished. I have work to do again.

The air planning department is really a sieve! Leaks day by day.

Sooner or later, I will seal everyone's mouths and tie my hands to see who still leaks.

As a result, Yang Lichu continued: "Klinsmann knows the drawings you handed in last time. Forcing us to hand it over. ”

"And then?" Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. That's what happened!

What kind of leak is this. The lady has sold it for money.

The drawings were copied by Curtiss technicians, and the Germans must have known about it!

If it is said that the leak, the culprit is Madame.

"Klinsmann got the drawings, and after verifying them in China, he found that they were the original design drawings of the BF109 fighter."

"And then?"

Then he went straight to the commission and made a fuss. I have to give him an explanation. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"You want us to find out who stole the blueprints."

"The Japanese!"

"He wants us to get the Japanese out."

"Why?"

"I don't know exactly how to talk about it. You can come to the Empty Planning Department now. Minister Min will tell you personally. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Since it's a drawing thing, it's fine.

It's not an extraneous branch.

So he came back to explain the situation to Li Boqi, and then took people to the empty planning department.

The airport is far away. On the southern outskirts of Jinling. From Shimonoseki Railway Station, you almost have to cross the entire Jinling.

On the way, Zhang Yong closed his eyes and recuperated.

The Germans are so nervous about the drawings, they should be willing to give up a little benefit.

Equipment for five divisions?

Ten divisions?

Or two artillery regiments?

If there is no benefit at all, who will do it for him!

If you meet Klinsmann in a moment, the most important thing is to ask the Germans for benefits......

Arrive at the Empty Chip Department.

Yang Lichu was already waiting at the door.

Zhang Yong parked. Get out. Give her a hug directly.

The old husband and wife are used to it.

It also opens the eyes of others. Knowing what it's like.

Yang Lichu dodged and reminded, "Be careful." That Klinsmann was more arrogant and domineering. ”

"Gestapo!" Zhang Yong nodded in understanding.

Playing alone, he is no match for Klinsmann. But he has a gun!

Under the leadership of Yang Lichu, Zhang Yong entered the office building of the Air Preparatory Department. Come to a conference room.

The map shows that there are a lot of people inside. Split into two sides.

Arrive at the door. The door was open.

Inside is a long conference table. The two sides are clearly divided.

On one side, there are the Germans. There are also translations. There are also transcripts.

On the other side, it is Vice Minister Min and others.

It can be seen that the atmosphere between the two sides is not harmonious. The Gestapo was a little agitated.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Zhang Yong then walked over.

Vice Minister Min motioned for him to sit next to him. A place has long been vacated there.

"Is that you?"

Seeing Zhang Yong appear, Klinsmann was a little surprised.

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded. It's kind of a hello.

Excuse me. Doesn't speak German.

But why not greet in Chinese? Ah, forgot......

"Shaolong, introduce yourself."

"Good. Mr. Klinsmann, my name is Zhang Yong, and I am a ...... of the Special Service of the Renaissance Society."

"Was it the drawings you captured from the Japanese?"

"Yes......"

"What evidence do you have that you seized the drawings? And not the drawings you stolen? ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

This German doesn't look like a good person!

Actually suspected that it was stolen by Lao Tzu?

Hehe. Okay. Since you are unreasonable, then I will also be sloppy with you.

Hooliganism? Who's afraid of whom?

Call your Führer!

If you want to be unreasonable, I can defeat the three of you by myself!

Really!

Hooliganism?

Ha ha!

"And what proof do you have that I stole it?"

"I doubt you!"

"Safiya is selling more information about you Germans. Including fighter jets. Including battleships......"

"What did you say?"

Klinsmann's expression changed suddenly.

He was indeed in a hurry.

He found that the situation was more serious than he had imagined.

Those drawings, after research, are very accurate. It is almost exactly the same as the original drawing.

However, domestic investigations have shown that the original drawings have not been lost. So, the only possibility, is for someone to take a picture. The drawings were then recopied.

That's more troublesome. In a short period of time, there was no way to find out who exactly leaked the secret.

The most frightening thing is that after these drawings were copied, they began to appear in the far East.

Since even the farthest east, these drawings have been obtained. And what about the French? What about the British? Did they get it too?

Why didn't the French keep quiet?

Why didn't the British keep quiet?

Not barking is the scariest thing.

"The information I got from the Japanese spies that you Germans are designing the latest battleships......"

"Shut up!"

"I don't know the exact model. But knowing some of the data ......"

"Shut up!"

"This information, in Safiya's place, is more than 100,000 US dollars......"

"Shut up!"

Klinsmann stood up anxiously.

Zhang Yong slowly shut up. Then sit upright, close your eyes and recuperate.

Too lazy to look at each other.

Made, tarnishing the name Klinsmann.

That's what he's always been an idol! Golden Bomber! Memories of a generation! Go out to watch the ball in the middle of the night......

Be quiet.

No one spoke.

There was only the sound of breathing.

Everyone else is just boring and boring.

Only Klinsmann is constantly changing. The hands are released for a while, and the fists are clenched for a while.

Long......

"Zhang, I apologize to you." He said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Yong opened his eyes in surprise.

Apologize? The Germans apologized to themselves?

Hehe. It's a long time to see.

"I have no reason to doubt you. It was my mistake. I'm so sorry. ”

"Ah, I accept your apology."

"Those drawings are very important, and we desperately want to know who leaked them."

"Mr. Klinsmann, I will only catch Japanese spies. I don't understand the rest. The drawings were obtained by me from Japanese spies. ...... that was obtained completely by accident"

"What about the damn Japanese?"

"It's a pity. I beat him to death. ”

"Why did you shoot him?"

"Mr. Klinsmann, he's a spy. There are guns. He was arrested. He rebelled. If we don't kill him, I'm the one who dies. Can you understand? ”

"I ...... Got it! ”

Klinsmann clenched his hands wryly. Apparently not convinced.

However, Zhang Yong insisted that the Japanese spy had been killed. He also had no way to verify it. He did not have enough intelligence capabilities in the East. It is necessary to rely on the strength of the Chinese.

And the person in front of him is called Zhang Yong, obviously, a very important link in China's intelligence agencies.

After a moment of contemplation, Klinsmann made a bold decision.

"Zhang, our honorable and supreme head has granted you a special power......"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)