Look down at Date Muneki.

He was indeed seeking kindness. Fatally stabbed.

Not a cut throat.

It's a heart-piercing mouth.

Frontal insertion. Positive fossa. It's a beautiful technique.

Cold.

Lisso.

This Haruko Hayakawa is a master of action.

I really can't see it. She used to play the lute! Who would have thought that the hand that plays the pipa and kills people is so simple.

Well, as long as it's not yourself who kills.

Whoever killed the Japanese, he supported it.

Even if the Japanese kill themselves......

Turned his head to look at Qiu Yingpeng and Wang Shen. Said slowly: "What do you two think?" ”

"I said......" Wang Shen made a wise choice.

He is actually not afraid of Zhang Yong.

What he was afraid of was Haruko Hayakawa. This woman is completely insane.

He actually killed Date Muneki with a knife.

She knew who Ida Muneki was. I actually killed him.

This means that she has completely betrayed the Japanese Empire. She's already out of the woods. Completely reckless.

He didn't want to die.

You can't give this crazy woman a chance to go under the knife.

Otherwise......

"I'm from Hangzhou......"

"The deposit is coming?"

"Yes."

"Where's the money?"

"At 25 Pearl Road."

"Isn't the address wrong?"

"Nope."

Wang Shen replied in horror.

Absolutely. At this moment, where would he dare to lie.

The dagger in Haruko Hayakawa's hand is still dripping blood! This mad woman, the dagger never put down.

For her, killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.

She even dared to kill Date Soki, what are the few of them? It's easier than pinching a few chickens to death......

"What else?"

"I ......"

"I'll only give you one chance."

"I said, I said. I came to the south this time because of the arrangement of Xinjing......"

"Someone!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Have people bring tables and stools. And paper and pen.

It was placed in the open space outside, like an elementary school student's exam. Let Wang Shen write slowly.

He is a teacher......

Well, that's not right. I misremember the time and space.

However, it is certainly not wrong to write it down in black and white.

Can be written intermittently. Write down everything you know. Squeeze out his value.

His eyes fell on Qiu Yingpeng again.

"I'm a businessman......"

"I know."

"My mission is to make money......"

"I know."

"I don't know much about intelligence......"

"I know."

Zhang Yong's expression was calm. Harmless to humans and animals.

seems to understand Qiu Yingpeng's words very well. However, Qiu Yingpeng was sweating on his forehead.

The other party's attitude is very indifferent!

The consequence of apathy is that it has no value. The result without value is ......

Hayakawa Haruko came up with a knife.

This crazy woman, the method of killing is really ruthless.

If Date Muneki knew that she would be so crazy, he wouldn't have dared to stimulate her like that. He's completely looking for death!

"I, I, I know one thing......"

"Say."

"Over there in Jinling, the presidential palace ......"

"Say."

"There are people in the presidential palace that we have bribed......"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyebrows raised.

In the presidential palace, there is someone installed by Yoshiko Kawashima?

Who is it?

This is a fatal hidden danger!

If it's a Japanese invader, the map will prompt you. However, traitors can't help it.

If the undercover agent arranged by Yoshiko Kawashima is a Chinese. Maps can't do anything either. can only rely on his Zhang Yong's wisdom and find a way to do it himself.

Alas......

It's another day to test your IQ.

"You have a connection with him?" Haruko Hayakawa asked suddenly.

"Nope." Qiu Yingpeng hurriedly replied.

"Then how do you know?"

"I also overheard it. It was Yoshiko Kawashima herself. ”

"What did she say?"

"One day, she got drunk and vaguely said that there were our people in the presidential palace......"

"Really?"

Zhang Yong was secretly suspicious.

Spy in the presidential palace. Could it be that Wang Zhaoming is being said?

This guy is the biggest traitor, right?

However, it doesn't feel like it.

In Wang Zhaoming's eyes, Yoshiko Kawashima can't get on the table.

Whether before or after defection, Wang Zhaoming's status is much higher than that of Yoshiko Kawashima.

In the eyes of the Japanese, Wang Zhaoming's role is much more important than Kawashima Yoshiko.

In other words, it is impossible for Yoshiko Kawashima to buy Wang Zhaoming.

Moreover, the people around Wang Zhaoming do not need to be bought by Yoshiko Kawashima. Therefore, this mole is definitely not by Wang Zhaoming's side.

What Yoshiko Kawashima wants to buy must be the people around Lao Jiang.

Alas, nerve-wracking......

At the same time, faintly, Zhang Yong felt that Qiu Yingpeng did not tell the truth completely.

He didn't have enough of the whole game. Pure intuition.

However, he also has some confidence in his own intuition.

As the saying goes, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can copy them if you can't chant them. He's pretty much like that now.

After more than a year in the spy industry, his eyesight has been trained a little. Judging from the comprehensive, Qiu Yingpeng may have concealed some key information.

Cunning spies are like that. Confessions are like squeezing toothpaste.

It's not that he doesn't say it.

He said intermittently. Pick something unimportant to say.

While avoiding beatings, it can also effectively delay time. The purpose is to cover up the core facts.

However, he couldn't find out what Qiu Yingpeng was hiding for the time being.

At this time, Chen Hai came over.

"Team leader! It's all gone. ”

"How much?"

"It's seven sacks in total. About 3,000 pieces per sack. A total of 21,000 silver dollars. ”

"Good!"

Zhang Yong nodded. looked at Qiu Yingpeng.

Qiu Yingpeng nodded hurriedly.

"It's Seven, It's Seven......"

"Only the ocean?"

"Everything else has been taken."

"Who took it?"

"Someone sent by Yoshiko Kawashima. They took all the silver tickets and everything. ”

"Why haven't these oceans been exchanged for silver tickets?"

"It was meant to be replaced. According to the plan, it will be redeemed last month. Later, it was delayed because of something......"

Qiu Yingpeng's tone was bitter.

If Zhang Yong comes a little later, the money will be gone.

However, if you don't have money, it might be even worse. Maybe you'll be stabbed to death.

The other party is completely the master who wants money and does not want to die!

"Someone."

Zhang Yong ordered to bring tables and stools again. Prepare paper and pens.

Let Qiu Yingpeng write down everything he knows. I can't remember that much of what was said verbally. Black and white is king.

This guy is very dishonest when he confesses, and most of them have a huge secret.

The next moment, Zhang Yong went to search in person.

Turn over the inside and outside of the herb shop.

Some relatively large medicinal herbs are even split from the middle with a knife to see if there are any hidden goods inside.

It turned out to be a real discovery.

"Team leader. Two cameras were found, as well as film. ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's expression moved.

Two cameras? What are you going to do?

Does Qiu Yingpeng's role require a camera? Wrong......

Scrutinize. It was found that it was two Canon cameras. Pure Japanese product. The quality is very good. At first glance, it is a boutique.

The question is......

What does Qiu Yingpeng need a camera for? Taking pictures of medicinal herbs?

Turned his head to look at Qiu Yingpeng.

A cold sweat began to break out on Qiu Yingpeng's forehead.

Zhang Yong knew that there was an article in it.

Sure enough, this guy is light on avoiding the heavy! The previous confessions were irrelevant.

Okay, let you sweat slowly!

Pull over a stool and sit down.

Hayakawa Haruko Nunu mouth.

Hayakawa Haruko wields a dagger.

"I said, I said ......" Qiu Yingpeng suddenly couldn't hold on.

Damn it!

Don't come here, crazy woman!

The camera was found. Film was also discovered. What's the point of denial?

Who knows what this crazy woman will do to herself?

If it's a knife kill, it's simple. I'm afraid that she didn't kill her with a single knife, so ......

"I used it to shoot Longhua Airport."

"How do you shoot it?"

"I fly from Shanghai to Jinling once a month, stay there for two days, and then fly back to ......"

"When you are at the airport, by the way, shoot military planes?"

"Yes."

Qiu Yingpeng hurriedly replied.

Zhang Yong feels that things are definitely not that simple.

Need to take a plane to take a photo?

In the past, Longhua Airport was a chicken coop without shelter, and outsiders could enter and exit at will.

There must be something strange......

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

"When you go to Jinling, you are actually the traitor who sent money to the presidential palace, right?"

"No, it's not ......"

Qiu Yingpeng subconsciously denied it. And then it turned out to be terrible.

His denial is similar to his admission.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong's expression did not move, and he asked slowly, "Who is he?" ”

"I don't know ......," Qiu Yingpeng said hurriedly, "and we haven't met either." I always put my money in the designated place and walked away. ”

"I really don't know?" Zhang Yong was skeptical.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came, "Film...... Photo ......"

Zhang Yong's eyes gradually brightened.

looked at Qiu Yingpeng silently.

Qiu Yingpeng involuntarily avoided his gaze.

Zhang Yong took the camera and said slowly: "There are photos of him in the film, right?" ”

"There is no ......" Qiu Yingpeng subconsciously denied it.

Then I realized that it was wrong.

It's not that he can't do it psychologically. Be......

The film does have pictures of each other in it.

Just now, he found out that this problem is very fatal. It was his own illegal operation.

He sends money repeatedly every month. There are quite a few of them. So I was more or less curious. I want to know who the other person is. However, it was impossible for him to meet the other party. It's discipline. He did not dare to violate. However, he couldn't help but hide in the shadows and take pictures of the passing crowd with his camera.

Actually, he didn't know who the other party was. However, he felt that the other party must be in the crowd.

By comparing the photos repeatedly, you can confirm the target.

So pondering becomes a pleasure.

The life of a spy is actually boring at times. Pondering is a good way to pass the time.

However, he did not dare to wash out the photos.

He also knew that if a photo was exposed, it could have serious consequences.

He was thinking that once something happened, he would immediately pull out the film and expose it. And then it's fine. Once the film is exposed, there is nothing.

However, he didn't expect Zhang Yong to come so quickly. He didn't have time to react.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late to deal with it. At this time, he knew that he was dead.

The only hope is that the camera will not be found.

Or is it to find. But I didn't know how to operate, and the film inside was accidentally exposed.

In the end, however, the worst-case scenario emerged.

Zhang Yong got the camera.

The film was also not exposed.

Moreover, Zhang Yong also accurately guessed that the mole was in the photo.

That's pretty damning......

Qiu Yingpeng felt that he was dead left and right.

He inadvertently betrayed such an important undercover agent, and can he still survive?

No, even Haruko Hayakawa withdrew her dagger. Apparently he didn't feel the need to kill him. He's dead.

For a spy, he, Qiu Yingpeng, is over.

"You go on."

Zhang Yong decided to post the photo immediately.

He also wanted to know who this mole was. actually went undercover to the presidential palace.

You need to take photos right away.

The first thing that comes to mind is the New Era Photo Studio.

Four-horse road one.

Underground party stronghold.

"Chen Hai."

"Here."

"Come with me."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong set off quickly.

Come to the vicinity of the New Era Photo Studio.

Accidentally.

The map shows that there are five yellow dots here.

Do what?

Why are there so many underground parties? Is there a meeting going on?

Uh, it seems like the time is not right......

Look at the film in your hand. Do you want to change photo studios?

Shake your head at the end.

Wouldn't it be just right if it was an underground party meeting?

Just go in and see the future bigwigs......

The last time so many bigwigs had a meeting, he didn't go in. Later, I always felt a little regretful.

This time it has to be in.

Take a look around politely.

Then he shook hands with this one and said: "Comrades have worked hard......"

shook hands with that one again, patted the other party's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Comrade, do a good job, I am optimistic about you......"

Ha ha!

It is estimated that he will be killed.

If there is a familiar person, it is estimated that the face will be pale.

Make up your mind.

Go!

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

Slow down. Deliberately honking loudly. Give the other person a heads-up.

Lest you be caught off guard and have a misunderstanding between the two sides. If you misfire, then it will be a tragedy. Then it is not the hard work of the comrades, but the enemies who share the same sky......

Sure enough, it was found that the yellow dots had moved. Apparently noticed.

Okay, that's fine.

Deliberately move slowly.

I saw the little girl standing outside the door. It should be in charge of looking out for the wind.

When she saw a vehicle coming, she immediately turned around and ran in. It should be the person inside the notification. Sure enough, it's a smart little girl! Thirteen years later, it is estimated that she is also a big girl, just in time to welcome New China......

Stop the car.

Get out.

Zhang Yong deliberately slowed down and gave the other party plenty of time to hide.

He thought the underground party would be transferred. As a result, it didn't. They were still gathered in the photo studio.

All right. None of them were armed. Then it's fine.

As long as he doesn't shoot, everyone will be fine.

Come to the door of the photo studio.

Get in.

Sweep around.

Unexpectedly, there was no acquaintance.

It's all strangers.

Their eyes naturally fell on him Zhang Yong.

Nothing out of the ordinary. They are all masters.

The side shows that there should be a certain level. In the future, it will be at least at the county regiment level.

For Zhang Yong in his previous life, the street director was a big official. Not to mention the county regiment level? Maybe there will be one or two prefecture-level ...... in the future

Look away. Pretend you don't know anyone.

"Boss!"

"In, in, Captain Zhang......"

"I'm now an Ombudsman. Call me Commissioner Zhang. ”

"Okay, Commissioner......"

"Help me get both of these films out."

"Okay."

"I'll just wait here. Give it to me as soon as it's done. ”

"Understood. Got it. ”

"Film is important. Don't mess it up. ”

"No, no."

Boss Zhao immediately took the camera into the darkroom and was busy.

Zhang Yong turned his head to look at the few people around him again. I really want to shake hands with them and say, comrades, have worked hard.

But finally did not dare. Worried about being beaten by the future bigwigs.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from my ear: "Radio ...... Wong Chi Shing......"

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Whose voice is this?

It should be some underground party around me.

Are they worried about Huang Zhicheng?

They actually know Huang Zhicheng's real name?

Wrong......

Huang Zhicheng may not be his real name either.

It's like Liu Xinjie, what is his real name, maybe he has forgotten it himself......

But why are they so nervous?

Could it be that Huang Zhicheng hasn't come out of the concession yet?

Oh, it's possible.

The Japanese have not yet lifted the blockade of the concession. Huang Zhicheng couldn't come out.

Zhang Yong could not help directly.

It is impossible for him to uncover Huang Zhicheng's identity. That would be dangerous.

Therefore, Zhang Yong came out of the concession with his own people. He has a bunch of passes on him, which is naturally unimpeded.

In fact, what those Japanese criminals want to arrest is the "rebels" of the special high-tech department, and if Huang Zhicheng is bold enough, he can come out. However, given the importance of the three radio stations, Huang Zhicheng certainly did not dare to take the risk.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yong said casually: "It's best not to go to the concession these days." Otherwise, it will cause you problems. ”

"What's going on in the concession?" A bearded man asked.

"The Japanese are capturing rebels within them." Zhang Yong said, "The exit of the concession has been temporarily blocked. ”

"Rebels within them?"

"Yes. There was infighting among the Japanese invaders. After the Tokyo 226 Incident, there was infighting between the Japanese army and navy, and between the army and the special high-tech department. Kill each other. ”

"And such a thing?"

"So, don't run around if you're fine. lest there be any extraneous branches. ”

"So there is such a thing."

So the silence continued.

Zhang Yong didn't speak.

Patiently, etc.

Finally......

The photo is posted.

Zhang Yong took it and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, a figure caught his attention.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)