The car moved slowly.

A red dot appears at the edge of the map. But there is no labeling.

Zhang Yong frowned secretly. Who's this? Certainly not kidnappers. Because of all the kidnappers, he made temporary markups.

The reason why the two kidnappers were locked so quickly just now was because of the marking.

Keep getting closer. Then it felt a little familiar with the surrounding scene.

Then, I saw the street sign of Jinling Girls' High School.

Oh, it should be Fang Muyu.

The first beautiful Japanese spy who was scourged by him. Impressed.

Her disguised identity is a teacher at Jinling Girls' Middle School. Previously, the system had not enabled the annotation function. So, she didn't mark it.

Mark her immediately. Later, whenever she appears at the edge of the map, she will be immediately noticeable.

Something suddenly came to mind. Has her mission been cancelled?

It stands to reason that she is now unable to carry out the task of seduction. It is impossible to continue.

At the same time, affected by the 226 incident, the entire special high-tech seems to have been temporarily placed under house arrest. Including Lin Xiaoyan.

She Fang Muyu should also be affected. I wonder what will happen in the future?

If Tegaoke is annexed by the military department, these female spies who originally belonged to Tegaoke will definitely be abandoned.

There is a grudge between the military department and the special high-tech department. Of course, it is impossible to rest on your laurels.

Now, including Lin Xiaoyan, Keiko Tianli and others, they are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river - it is difficult to protect themselves.

If Tegaoke destroys Fang Muyu's file before it is annexed. On the Japanese side, there may not be many people who know her identity.

The same goes for everyone else.

I wonder if they will erase their files? Or is it hidden?

If they are targeted by the Japanese military department. How will they react?

Is it possible to use it?

Anyway, you can draw a big cake for them!

After the defeat of the Japanese military headquarters, the Metropolitan Police Department was re-established, and they could continue to monitor the military headquarters.

At that time, the military forces were frantically swept away, and there were still garrisons in the country. The strength of the military department has been seriously curtailed. The Metropolitan Police Department can raise its eyebrows.

Hey. This flatbread is very beautiful. I wonder if they're willing to eat it?

Find a time to talk to them......

Suddenly the target is found.

There's a red dot with kidnappers on it.

Caught another one.

Lean in immediately.

Four of the seven kidnappers were killed. Now there are three more. Zhang Yong was ready to be captured alive.

Hold up your binoculars and take a closer look.

The subject is found working in a steamed bun shop. Busy and sweaty.

Made! Being a spy is also so active.

Just got out of danger and came back to work. What a model worker!

Think you'll be able to hide from the world?

Hehe. Think beautifully!

The target does not have a weapon marking. However, about thirty meters away from him, inside a rice shop that sold rice, there was a weapon sign.

It should have been the Japanese spy who hid the weapon nearby. It's cunning.

Under the rice bag in the rice shop, most people don't stir it.

If the situation is not right, the Japanese spy walks to the rice shop next to him, reaches under the rice bag, and can take out the pistol.

If a weapon is found during a search, it is also a matter of rice shop. It has nothing to do with Japanese spies.

This Japanese spy is not only cunning, but also deliberately frames others.

Ma De, if he is caught, he must taste the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Take a look around. There are no other anomalies.

Zhang Yong and Lu Keming discussed. Decide to go over first. Keep the target under control.

Rudd can't. Neither he nor anyone else can do it.

Japanese spies are very vigilant. They may be recognized.

Only he, Zhang Yong, doesn't look like an agent.

What if the other party recognizes Zhang Yong? Then there is no way.

The only way to do this is to immediately pull out a gun and kill the target.

The other party did not have a gun on him, but Zhang Yong was still sure to deal with it.

Negotiate properly.

Zhang Yong walked out of the alley and walked straight over.

Didn't go behind the Japanese spy. Because you need to shoot at any time. The angle is wrong. It is possible to hit someone else.

Therefore, Zhang Yong walked at an oblique angle. It is possible to shoot.

The Japanese spy saw Zhang Yong. But didn't care.

Zhang Yong really doesn't look like an agent.

Zhang Yong walked towards the Japanese spy.

Came to the front of the bun shop and looked at it.

The Japanese spy asked, "What do you want?" ”

"What's stuffed?" Zhang Yong looked at the buns.

"Meat buns, vegetable buns, they all have it."

"What's the stuffing behind you?"

"It's the same. Vegetable buns, meat buns. ”

"How much is it?"

"Two corners of the meat bun. A corner of the vegetable bag. ”

"Give me two meat buns."

Zhang Yong took out a five-corner banknote. Not fiat currency. is the old currency of the past.

Although fiat currency is already being introduced. However, the old currency can still be used in ordinary private transactions. Oceanic or something, more popular.

The Japanese spy took the banknote and turned to get the bun.

Zhang Yong immediately took out a hawthorn stick from his personal space and pointed a stick at the back of his head.

Crisp and neat.

Fast as the wind.

Burst!

Japanese Spy: ! @#￥%……

It doesn't feel right.

But it was too late. The person is already unconscious.

Zhang Yong didn't immediately rush up to help. For fear that the other party will be cheating.

The Japanese spy fell to the ground limply.

Steamed Bun Shop Owner: ???

What's the situation?

Just as he was about to shout, a group of people rushed up.

Immediately frightened silly. Stay there and don't move.

Everyone immediately went up, arrested the Japanese spy, and handcuffed him. And then the flowers are tied. Stuff a rag in your mouth.

At the same time, Zhang Yong came to the rice shop next to him, found the weapon mark, and found that it was in a bag of old rice. The bag is quite big.

Call the boss directly and turn the rice bag over. Sure enough, there was a bag inside. Zhang Yong took out the bag. Sure enough, it was a pistol.

"You don't see anything. Nothing is known. Do you understand? ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The boss's face turned pale and hurriedly agreed.

Zhang Yong took the pistol away. Didn't embarrass each other. The owner of the rice shop must not have known.

Wave your hand. Take someone to take the Japanese spy away.

Can't take it back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters. Only the new 026 logistics base can be brought back.

But over there, there is no equipment and facilities. Not suitable for the detention of Japanese spies. The most important thing is that there is no one like Shi Bingdao to help him manage logistics.

He has money in his hands. But there are not enough logistical personnel. There are a lot of fights and killings.

Hey, where to find talent?

The best option is, of course, the Red Party. They have the most talent.

Moreover, they are still organized. Even if one person can't do it, there will be others to help.

Touched his nose. What are the Red Parties?

Gu Mozhai ......

Hey, it's a pity that he has passed away.

The other Red Ones have a relationship with him. But unfamiliar.

Rashly invite others and ask others to do things for themselves, others may not be happy. Twisted melons are not sweet.

Suddenly, my mind moved.

But it was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived. A yellow dot appears on the edge of the map.

There are no signs. It should be a newcomer. Or maybe they didn't have time to make a sign. Now it turns out that it was a complete coincidence.

Poker face. I thought there was no intersection. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be coming towards him.

It doesn't seem to be slow. Like a car?

Hold up your binoculars and observe. It was found to be tram 105. Oh, it's a train ride!

The yellow dot is an old cop. Well, it looks so. It doesn't seem to be too young. Probably fifty years old. There was no one around. He didn't have a gun with him.

Zhang Yong thought about it and decided to go up and say hello to the other party. Make an impression first. Probably come across it later.

Most of the people on the other side are from the National Police Department. Maybe we can work together in the future.

As long as he doesn't reveal the identity of the other party, the other party should not be aware of it.

Take a look around. Just right. There is a stop for tram 105 nearby. So he waved his hand. Take someone over.

A little later, tram 105 arrives at the station.

In fact, the driver had already discovered that there was a situation at the station. A bunch of tunics. Suddenly nervous.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. The driver hurried down.

"It's okay. Routine check-ups. Zhang Yong said loudly.

Then take someone to the car.

Glanced at everyone. Including the old cop.

"Whoever has a certificate, take it out. Routine check-ups. Don't be nervous. I'm a Japanese spy. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the old policeman, "I'll take a look at your documents." ”

The old policeman stood up and pulled out his papers. Suspiciously, he handed it to Zhang Yong. Didn't speak.

Zhang Yong took it. Open it. I found that his name was Huang Benkuan.

Hey? Seems a little impressed?

As if who mentioned it before?

Oh, that one, when he was introduced to the criminal investigators, he used to mention this name.

At that time, a staff officer in the Military Senate was killed. The situation is suspicious. Ask Zhang Yong to investigate. Zhang Yong himself does not understand the investigation. So I looked for foreign help. The one who introduced the name. But then it was missed. I almost forgot. I didn't expect to meet here.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a member of the Red Party.

Okay, Huang Benkuan.

Remembered.

Hand the document back to the other person, "You help check everyone." ”

"Sir, what do you want to check?" Huang Benkuan took the documents back.

"Weapons." Zhang Yong casually made an excuse, "If someone hides a weapon on his body, he will be extremely suspicious." ”

"Understood." Huang Benkuan then began to examine them one by one.

Zhang Yong took out the shell gun. Carry it in your hand. It was as if he would raise his gun and shoot at any moment.

When the people around him saw this, they also drew their guns in unison. All of them are ready to fight.

Suddenly, everyone on the train became nervous.

What's to be done?

What if there is really a Japanese spy hidden......

Is that going to be shot indiscriminately? Dizzy!

Wouldn't everyone be doomed to such a random shooting?

Silenced.

Shivering.

Luckily, it's fine. No weapons were checked.

That's for sure. If someone in the car brought a gun, Zhang Yong wouldn't dare to come up! He didn't want to die.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong said to Huang Benkuan.

Then get out of the car. Wave your hand at the driver. Signal that you can drive away.

If the driver was amnestied, he hurried up and drove up. As a result, not long after driving out, it suddenly stopped again.

Zhang Yong: ???

What's the situation?

Let you go, you don't want to go?

As a result, I saw the driver crying down and checked left and right.

Oh, the car broke down.

It's not bad early, it's not bad late, it's just broken now.

Zhang Yong didn't care. The car broke down. Normal. Especially this public transport. It's no wonder if it's not bad.

At that time, the automobile technology was certainly not as advanced as that of later generations. It's normal to have some problems. This kind of thing broke down halfway, and it was still common in the eighties and nineties in later generations. And now? However, in this way, Huang Benkuan can't go.

Sure enough, I saw Huang Benkuan coming down to smoke. I guess it's also an old smoking gun. It is estimated that there is no one who does not smoke in criminal investigation. The kind of little fresh meat in the TV series of later generations, after boiling for a few years, is also an old smoking gun. No way, cigarettes really relieve anxiety and loneliness!

So he beckoned to Huang Benkuan. Motioned for him to come over. Then asked, "Where are you going?" Go home? ”

"It's not. I'll go to Qinghai Road. Huang Benkuan replied.

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Qinghai Road? Hey? Just now......

Oh, Ye Wansheng and they were there just now.

He shot at Ye Wansheng from a distance, but unfortunately missed.

What did Huang Benkuan do on Qinghai Road?

Joint? Get?

Observe the situation?

"Oh, you're going to do the agent HQ a favor!" Zhang Yong said casually, "They were all near Qinghai Road just now......"

noticed that Huang Benkuan's eyes showed a hint of strangeness. But soon returned to normal.

Sure enough, he was going to the Qinghai Road junction or something.

He may be being targeted by the Secret Service Headquarters.

Or rather, another member of the underground party is being targeted by the secret service headquarters.

Although Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun have now become independent and have set up a postal inspection office (three). However, it turns out that those guys from the Party Affairs Investigation Department are still very experienced in catching the Red Party. It was indeed they who had the upper hand.

"Don't go over there." Zhang Yong said directly.

"But ......," Huang Benkuan hesitated.

"You go and help over there, why don't you help our secret service." Zhang Yong said, "My name is Zhang Yong. It's from the Secret Service of the Renaissance Society. I don't have a good relationship with that side. Just now, I shot Ye Wansheng. It's a pity that it didn't hit. If you go and help them, you will be my enemy. ”

"This ......," Huang Benkuan stopped when he wanted to speak.

Countless pieces of information turn through my mind. It needs to be digested.

It turns out that he is Zhang Yong!

This guy actually shot at Ye Wansheng?

I'm really not afraid of things!

Ye Wansheng is Ye Xiufeng's nephew, and he dares to shoot directly?

Do things recklessly......

However, fortunately, this guy reminded him that otherwise, he might be targeted by the agents.

He is indeed going to the side of Qinghai Road to connect with people. I thought it was safe. Unexpectedly, it was already targeted. I don't know what the situation is with the comrades who connected with him? Was it arrested? Still is......

"Did they arrest a lot of people?"

"I don't know. I didn't see it. I fired a shot from a distance. Ye Wansheng ran away. ”

Zhang Yong told the truth.

He really didn't know if anyone from the underground party had been arrested.

"Then I'm not going."

"You ......"

Zhang Yong was about to speak. Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Hey? Got a sign? View. It was found that it was Wu Yuanfu (Kazuo Sakata) again. Secretly frowned. What the hell is this guy going to do?

Soon, Wu Yuanfu disappeared from the map again. Apparently passing by.

"Come with me."

"Do what?"

"Follow me to catch the Japanese spy."

"This ......"

"I'm carrying out the orders of the chamber now. You must obey my blend. ”

"Yes."

Huang Benkuan agreed.

I secretly wondered in my heart.

What is this guy going to do by pulling himself up?

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong beckoned everyone to get into the car.

See that damaged tram. Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he could build a bus.

Cars or something, carrying too few people. Up to five people. Fifty people need a lot of cars. Where to get so many cars?

Oh, and there are no buses these days. However, there are trains. There are also coal-burning buses. Well, it's coal-burning. It doesn't seem to burn gasoline. Compared with the future generations in 2024, it is not a star and a half that is lagging behind. A lot of times it's unaccustomed.

Or maybe a truck?

Trucks are also very capable of carrying people......

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, I saw a truck nearby.

Didn't say it. Go straight to it. Expropriation. It turned out that the owner was not found. I asked people nearby, but I didn't know whose car it was.

OK, ownerless car. That Zhang Yong drove away directly. It just so happens that he will drive a big truck.

Sure enough, a truckload loaded all two squads.

Driving a truck. Start going around in circles.

Japanese spies shouldn't have gone far. Definitely in the neighborhood.

Sure enough, after some searching, I finally found the fourth Japanese spy. I'm eating in a café.

The map is shown with labels. Absolutely, yes.

The Japanese spy wears a suit. Wearing a tie. Wear leather shoes. It's quite formal.

Take a look around. Next to it is the Bank of Communications. Could it be that this guy is actually an employee of the Bank of Communications?

Bank of Communications, now it seems that the Kong family is in charge? Or the Song family?

Uh, I don't know.

Anyway, the two of them took turns to sit in the bank.

Look at the time. Oh, it's night again.

It's almost half past five. No wonder the Japanese spies have already started to eat dinner.

It's amazing. It's hidden here.

actually went to work at the Bank of Communications.

Made, it's you who caught you!

Suddenly I saw Kong Fansong. and Kong Zhiliang. The two of them happened to come out of the Bank of Communications.

Kong Fansong also saw Zhang Yong. Immediately come over.

Zhang Yong had no choice but to catch up.

The one on the other side is the real God of Wealth!

Kong and Song took turns to be in charge of the Ministry of Finance. Lao Jiang's money bags are all in their hands.

"Shaolong." Kong Fansong was the first to say hello. Appeared very welcoming.

"Director Kong." Zhang Yong ran a few steps.

No way, just money!

As long as Kong Fansong releases a few more tasks, he can earn a little money.

"You're here ......"

"Catch someone."

"Arrest whom?"

"The one inside."

Zhang Yong identified Kong Fansong.

After all, the other party is an employee of the Bank of Communications. Say hello as you should.

Kong Fansong saw it. Frown. He didn't know the man. Didn't intersect.

Kong Zhiliang also shook his head. said that he didn't know each other.

"What's wrong?"

"He's a Japanese spy. Before, together with six other Japanese spies, he kidnapped the salesman of the American Springfield Company, McFarlane. Now the hostages have been rescued. But he was abused by the Japanese invaders more severely. Covered in scars. He has been sent to Mount Elizabeth Hospital. Foreign correspondents are reporting on this. It may cause a storm of public opinion. I have reported to the chamberlain director. Now the arrest is over. ”

"Need my help?"

"Probably not. I can catch it myself. ”

"Okay. Thank you for telling me the truth. ”

"It should."

Zhang Yong's face was full of sincerity.

Kong Fansong is the owner of the money, and it doesn't matter if he tells him.

This matter can be big or small. He didn't want Kong Fansong to be implicated. Although it will not be implicated.

After all, the Kong family is the Kong family, and it is impossible for such a trivial matter to implicate him.

However, officialdom is full of political opponents. Be careful.

Sometimes, if you're not careful, you can get caught by your opponents. Then the boat capsized in the gutter. For example, the Wang family.

Kong Fansong took out a check from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Yong's hand.

Zhang Yong didn't look at it, and smiled at his subordinates.

You're welcome.

That's the benefit of reporting information. Everyone understands the rules of the rivers and lakes.

"Next time we have time, let's sit down."

"I got it. But no. My current status is not suitable for public dealings with you. ”

Zhang Yong is still telling the truth.

Kong Fansong thought about it and nodded. agreed.

Truly.

The environment is like this.

Zhang Yong is from the Secret Service. Belongs to the secret department.

If you have a close relationship with other people, you will definitely be taboo. The first thing the committee disagreed with.

"If you have something to ask me for, you can."

"As soon as you say it, I really have something to look for you. You get busy first. I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong smiled.

Helping was more than a pleasure. There is money to be made.

Send the two away. Zhang Yong looked down at the check. Very good. There were five hundred silver dollars.

It's the Bank of Communications' own check. Cash-out at any time.

The God of Wealth is the God of Wealth! Carry a check with you. One piece of information is worth five hundred oceans.

Flattered. Cool crooked.

Put it away.

Rush into the café with someone.

Arrest!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)