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Chapter 106, car accident

 The Yue Kou's espionage organization is actually not that strict.

Because they have never encountered a wrong leg before. The Chinese do not have a professional intelligence agency.

Even if there are, they are not the ones who made the wrong needle.

Therefore, the spy's sense of confidentiality is not that strong.

Take Okayama Jiro for example, he knows too many things. None of them are about Kirigaki.

The Yue Kou's various spy agencies can easily defeat ghosts.

The euphemistic name is, competing with each other.

In fact, they are digging holes into each other. They both want to overwhelm the other side.

After all, there are only so many positions. Who doesn’t want to get into one?

Especially for several secret service chiefs who are not at the rank of colonel, whether they can be promoted is of great importance.

In name, various secret service agencies are subordinate to the Military Police Headquarters. But in reality, they all want to be independent from each other.

Just like the later military commanders, they didn't want to be governed by other departments.

Just listen to Lao Jiang.

All the special agencies of Yue Kou also have the highest ideal, so they will obey the emperor's orders.

Past the Gendarmerie Headquarters.

Beyond the military headquarters.

Don't think it's too crazy.

Next year’s 226 soldiers will undergo crazy changes.

"Take it away!"

Zhang Yong was very satisfied with Jiro Okayama's cooperation.

The entire Fuxing Society in Dong was very satisfied. After receiving the report, the director also exempted Okayama Jiro from the penalty.

He has been beaten to the point of dying. If he is tortured again, he will really be killed.

The wrong side is obviously very valuable.

You have to dig out the information bit by bit.

Zhang Yong also concluded that the Yue bandits were not monolithic.

In addition to the legendary Navy Red Deer, the Army Red Deer fight to the death. There are also deep conflicts between the different secret service agencies.

It would probably be difficult to get Jiro Okayama to confess information about the Tan Agency.

Can you ask him to reveal the information about Tong Guan? He will sell the Tong Guan immediately.

Even Lin Xiaoyan from the extra-high school class was sold.

Obviously, the relationship between the Tan organization and the Special Higher Education Course is not very good either.

so……

If you want to know the information about Tan Agency, you have to arrest someone from Tong Agency and come back for interrogation.

Or capture someone from the extra-high school class and come back.

If you want to know the information about the Tong Agency, of course you should arrest someone from the Tan Agency for interrogation.

Special higher education courses are also acceptable.

So, here comes the question. Fang Muyu, which side is it? Wu Yuanfu, which side is it?

So there are two big fish. I feel a little embarrassed to catch them now.

But do we need to capture a few more lunar spies to get more information?

so……

Keep going in circles!

Use the most primitive method to puzzle pieces piece by piece.

Each captured spy is a small piece of the puzzle. The more captured, the more complete the pattern will be. Once all are captured, the entire pattern will appear.

"Captain Yan, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Then they continue."

"Keep going."

Yan Guangkun is full of motivation. He is full of energy even without eating.

Determine who to arrest. It is Zhang Yong’s business.

If he can't catch it, it's Yan Guangkun's business.

He secretly swore that if anyone ran away, he would never forgive himself.

Zhang Yong started the car.

Keep going in circles.

It extends from Taiping Road to Zhongshan Road.

The number of dignitaries there is gradually increasing, and they are gradually approaching the core area of ​​​​government rule.

Many gendarmes.

The inspection is very strict.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yong suddenly braked again.

Another black car sprang out in front of him. It was going very fast, at least seventy yards away. He hurriedly ran out of the way.

"Whose car is it?" Zhang Yong frowned.

"Can it be from Gu Bafeng?" Yan Guangkun answered uncertainly.

"who?"

"Commander Gu's nephew. His father's name is Guaman Gang. He is also a big shot. He is the executive deputy director of the Ministry of Industry."

"Did he do anything himself?"

"Major Deputy Chief of the Logistics Division of the Military Police Headquarters."

"Is there any oil or water?"

"certainly."

Yan Guangkun nodded enviously.

Guaman Lun is in charge of five regiments of military police. Is there no oil in the logistics department?

"So domineering?"

"Follow the second young master."

"It's bright red."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

The second young master Yan Guangkun mentioned was of course not the second young master of the Jiang family.

Yan Dong, the eldest son has been in the Soviet Union and has not come back. They have no way to seek refuge, so they can take refuge with the second son.

It just so happened that the second young master was in his prime, barely thirty years old, and had a bright future.

No wonder the car is driving so fast compared to the mule.

He asked if he could have the support of his second son, even if he could fly a plane...

hehe.

Why don't we catch moon spies...

"Bang!"

"Crash..."

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Zhang Yong, Yan Guangkun and others were stunned for a moment, but then they came to their senses.

Does it seem like there was a car accident?

Was the impact very violent?

“Go check it out!”

Zhang Yong accelerated involuntarily.

Watching the fun is a natural instinct engraved in one's bones. It doesn't require thinking.

What kind of spy are you trying to catch?

Let’s go watch the fun first.

It turns out that it looks good if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

God, the scene was so tragic! Gu Bafeng’s black car was the one that hit it. It was all shattered.

Unilateral accident.

It hit the wall directly next to the street.

And that wall happens to belong to the Bank of Communications. It is made of granite and is very solid.

Is the Song family behind the Bank of Communications?

interesting……

Of course, that means Gu Bafeng is seeking death himself.

I drove too fast and hit the wall of the Bank of Communications. Who can blame me?

Bu Nao...

"There is no valley and eight peaks."

"What?"

"The two women and the driver are dead."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong expressed receipt.

At the same time, he quietly hid the bundle of dollars he picked up.

Not much. They are all worth 10 yuan each. There are only 500 cocoa. But mosquito meat is also meat. Why not ask for it?

The car is broken, the person is broken, it doesn't matter. The dollar will not be broken.

Did you just insult two beauties?

They must all be very young and beautiful. They were all stunned.

Is the driver looking for death? Gu Bafeng is not in the car, so why am I flying so fast? It’s okay now. I’ll report to the Lord of Hell myself.

"It's from Fumeixianglou."

"What?"

"He said that those two girls are both from Meixianglou."

"What?"

"The brothel by the Qinhuai River. In ancient times, Li Xiangjun was from Meixiang Tower. Never heard of it?"

"without."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

I really don't know if that's the case.

Li Xiangjun, what era are you from? Ming Dynasty?

Damn, hundreds of years have passed, and Meixiang Tower is still here?

"Takeaway?"

"What?"

"Oh, just say whatever you want."

Zhang Yong stopped talking in time.

I don’t know if there was takeout in those days. And whether it was special takeout...

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, a car suddenly braked behind me.

At the same time, the sound of a gun being pulled was heard. Fu Zhongyang and others were on guard outside.

"Don't shoot!"

"Don't shoot!"

Yan Guangkun rushed to shout.

It turns out that the one who came later was Fugu Bafeng.

The eldest son of the Wei Ran family has a strong back and strong waist, and he is known for his toughness.

Very strong. Very strong. Stronger than Wei Yong.

I feel like it can't be killed by leg gun bullets. At least it has to be shot by a 7.92mm Mauser rifle bullet.

He was not wearing a military uniform. He was wearing a thick floral cloth with his belly open, like a second-rate person in later generations. If he dyed his hair a bad color, he would definitely be despised to death by righteous people.

"What are we doing there? Who asked you to come? Get out of here!" Gu Bafeng roared angrily.

The sound was very loud, just like the legendary Warcraft.

But it is not amazing to give birth to such a top-quality person.

"Master Gu, are they from the Fuxing Society..." Yan Guangkun introduced with bowed head.

"What does it have to do with our Fuxing Society? Get lost!" Gu Bafeng didn't give any face.

"Have they passed by..."

"He said something about us. Didn't we hear it?"

"I heard it. Then they're leaving."

Zhang Yong answered.

He waved his legs towards Yan Guangkun, turned around and left.

The wrong party is so arrogant. You can't directly quarrel with him. There are so many people, and you can't slap him.

Let’s talk about it when Gu Bafeng is alone. Haha.

"Made..."

Yan Guangkun cursed in a low voice.

He was also very unhappy with Gu Bafeng's arrogance and domineering attitude.

Is there nothing I can do about it, the strength is inferior to others? The current Fuxing Society cannot afford to offend the Gendarmerie Headquarters.

Guaman Lun is not only the commander of the military police, but also the commander of the Jinling garrison. He has many more troops in his hands than the Fuxing Society. Moreover, he is favored by the committee.

"Hurry up!"

"good!"

He was in the car angrily and continued to catch the moon spy.

They can't afford to offend all the young men of those big shots, so why not take it out on the moon spies?

Hope to catch another one...

"etc!"

Zhang Yong suddenly braked suddenly.

There should be an update in the morning


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