Facts have proved that traitors have no hard bones.
It's actually nonsense.
How can a tough guy be a traitor?
There are some Japanese spies who are not afraid of death, but there are certainly none among traitors.
"I said……"
"What do you do?"
"Sending food..."
"Where are you delivering food?"
"Fortress Garrison Headquarters..."
"Send it every day?"
"yes."
"How many people did you bribe inside?"
"I……"
The traitor hesitated for a moment.
Zhang Yong pulled out the three-edged thorn and inserted it again.
"ah……"
The traitor let out a shrill scream.
Full of resentment. Life would be worse than death.
Too cruel.
I just hesitated for a moment, do you want to be so cruel?
"I said, I said..."
"name."
"Here, there, over there..."
"Which way?"
Zhang Yong stepped aside and waved his hand.
Someone immediately dragged the traitor to look for him and found a paper package in a crack in the wall.
It's very small. It's foldable. It's only about the size of a thumb.
It was very well hidden. If the traitors hadn't come looking for it themselves, no one else would have been able to find it.
Open the paper package and find it says:
Zhurou 20
Pressed meat 30
Calculate...
General friends...
Pee nine...
I was immediately stunned.
What is this all about?
Mysterious code name?
He stared at the traitor with a straight face. Do you want me to solve the riddle?
Raise the triangular thorn...
"Don't, don't, don't..."
"What's this?"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
"what exactly is it?"
"I took it by mistake. I took it by mistake. I took it by mistake..."
"ah!"
The traitor screamed again.
But the three-sided thorn has been inserted. There is an extra hole in the sole of the foot.
Paralyzed. You said you took it by mistake? Then I inserted it by mistake too. Originally I wanted to insert it into your throat. Now I insert it into your soles. It is very merciful.
"I'll take it again, take it again..."
The traitor was trembling again, looking for cracks in the wall.
I found another folded paper bag and opened it. There were also some messy words on it.
Inflow 20
sanitary towel 5
How many O 11
…
Suddenly I got very angry. Did you get the wrong one again?
Raise the triangular thorn.
laugh.
Pierce the sole of the other foot as well.
Let you take the wrong one!
Let you take the wrong one!
What about entering the password here? Five chances, right?
"I, I, I..."
The traitor himself was also desperate.
There are many paper packages hidden in the cracks in the wall.
He is bleeding profusely and is delirious. He doesn't even know where he is.
So Zhang Yong simply found it himself.
It turned out that there happened to be a crack next to it, and there seemed to be a folded paper inside?
So I used a small piece of bamboo to pull it out.
Open it and find a line on the header: List of development insiders in the 11th year of Showa.
Very surprised.
I wonder. Is this a word document? Such a big header?
Look below. Good guy, there are really more than a dozen names. Not only the names, but also the specific positions. They are all written clearly.
There are also notes at the back, when it was developed and how much money was given.
silence.
Convinced.
This is also called espionage!
I originally felt that I had become a monk halfway, which was very unprofessional. But now it seems...
I'm not that fucking stupid.
Write out the list.
Written clearly.
Then hide it on the wall.
And then captured by the enemy...
Put the list in front of the traitor, "Is this it?"
The traitor looked at it feebly, nodded with difficulty, and then passed out.
Oh, I lost too much blood. I can't hold on any longer.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked someone to stop the bleeding. He wanted to save his life first.
At this time, several white spots appeared nearby. They were watching in horror not far away. They didn’t know who Zhang Yong and the others were.
All of them were wearing elegant Chinese tunic suits, had bald heads, and all carried guns.
It's dark again. It feels like a group of demons, ready to eat people at any time.
Zhang Yong came out with an expressionless face.
"Who's in charge?"
"I am……"
A middle-aged man answered cautiously.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and called him over. Then he pointed at the radio station and the traitor, without saying anything.
The middle-aged man's expression kept changing and he began to panic.
"Is he from your family?"
"No. It's rented. Rented. There is a lease..."
"What do you do?"
"I, I, I am the principal of Jingnan Middle School..."
"Jingnan Middle School?"
"yes……"
"Four stars? Five stars?"
"What?"
"What's the star rating of your middle school?"
"What star rating?"
The middle-aged man was confused by the question. His face was full of doubts.
But I didn't dare to question it. I was secretly beating my heart. I was worried. I didn't know what the consequences would be.
Zhang Yong:......
Oh. Sorry. Wrong time and space.
So I changed the topic and casually asked about the history of Jingnan Middle School. It turned out that it was also a famous historical school.
Its history can be traced back to the eighth year of Guangxu reign of the Qing Dynasty. It was called Qingnan Academy at that time and can be related to Zuo Zongtang.
"Give me the lease."
"well……"
The middle-aged man hurriedly looked back.
Find it quickly. Then bring it.
Zhang Yong took it and glanced at it. No abnormality was found.
It is temporarily judged that the other party is not a traitor.
"You guys go back!"
"yes."
"Close the door."
"yes."
The middle-aged man went back anxiously.
I closed the door politely and didn't dare to look outside. Then I heard a loud crashing outside.
But it was Zhang Yong's men who started demolishing the houses step by step.
Everyone is an expert in standard operating procedures. In a short time, the vegetable warehouse was razed to the ground.
Then, based on the ruins of the wall, dig another three feet of ground.
Sure enough, there was a discovery.
I found many large and small clay jars.
They were all sealed and buried underground. When they were unsealed, there was a heavy ocean inside.
There are 3,400 small jars and 8,900 large jars. The total number of dozens of large and small jars is tens of thousands.
This is awesome.
How could a traitor be buried so deep in the ocean?
It seems that this career is very promising! I don’t know how he saved it. Could it be given by a Japanese spy?
When did a Japanese spy act so generously? There must be something wrong somewhere.
Ignore it for now. Confiscate everything.
It just so happens that everyone has worked hard along the way. Each person will be rewarded with thirty rewards to boost morale.
The rest of the ocean was packed in baskets.
At the same time, someone was sent to notify Chen Shutong.
Half an hour later, Chen Shutong arrived. He looked at everything in front of him in surprise.
I'll go. What's the situation? Digging the foundation to build a house?
Dig such a big hole!
So many oceans...
"Caught a traitor and hid a lot of treasures."
"Traitor?"
"The radio station was found. But there is no code book."
"ah……"
Chen Shutong admired him greatly.
This Zhang Yong is really weird.
When you first arrived, you dug out a traitor? You even found the radio station?
When he saw the traitor's face clearly, he was even more surprised. He also knew this traitor. He often delivered food to the garrison headquarters.
"It's him?"
"This is the list of people he bribed."
"What?"
Chen Shutong took over the list.
He glanced at it and his face became even more ugly. He knew every name on it.
Basically, they are all staff officers of the headquarters.
I really didn't expect that they were bribed by traitors.
Some actually took 700 yuan from traitors. I don’t know how much information they sold.
As staff officers, they have the most intelligence information. Their positions are not high, but they know a lot of secrets.
Now, everything is known to the enemy. There are no secrets anymore.
"Crash..."
"Crash..."
Go down a basin of cold water and the traitor wakes up.
Zhang Yong pointed at the large and small jars but said nothing. He hoped that the other party would have a reasonable explanation.
"we would like……"
"What are you thinking about?"
"We want to occupy this place."
"occupied?"
"Yes. Many of our people there have joined the army."
"Join the Japanese invaders?"
"yes."
"Where did these oceans come from?"
"They are all our own people, plundered from all over the world."
"How to plunder?"
"That's it, that's it, robbing families and homes..."
"A lot of you came?"
"It should be quite a lot. It's easier for us to disguise."
"So, you have completely obeyed the orders of the Japanese invaders? Are you wholeheartedly working for the Japanese invaders?"
"There is no order..."
"What?"
"It's our own free will..."
"Made!"
Zhang Yong couldn't bear it anymore.
The three-edged thorn pierced the throat directly, killing the traitor.
You are so willing!
I ask you to die voluntarily!
Since you are so willing to kneel down and lick the Japanese, go to the Yasukuni Shrine!
Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, the daily transformation there has become so serious. I have forgotten my ancestors and turned against my own ancestors. And I am willing!
Fortunately, the three northeastern provinces did not repeat the same mistakes. They did not become enslaved for decades. Otherwise...
That Ishihara Wanji is really a serious problem!
If it follows its strategy and takes several decades to completely digest the three northeastern provinces, it is hard to say how the situation will develop.
So, now, here comes the question...
In addition to Japanese spies, there are also local traitors. There are also future traitors.
In the past, those die-hard traitors from the Puppet Manchukuo were also very harmful. Now, the same is true for those from Wanwan.
With so many traitors mixed together, no wonder the war of resistance was so difficult.
It seems that many Bangzi were enslaved and served in the Japanese army. Their behavior was even more brutal than the Japanese invaders.
This fucking...
Feeling very bad.
Until dawn...
Then I went to have breakfast hastily.
Dinner is over.
Prepare to arrest people.
Get the list and arrest them one by one!
Not a single thing is missed.
Suddenly, the red dot started to move.
Chandevi?
He seems to be very patient!
There was no movement at all last night. No action was taken until dawn.
Pay attention silently.
Watching the red dots quietly cross the streets.
It left its home and entered the southeast of the city. There seemed to be a place for fireworks?
After coming to this era, there is one thing that you must get used to. That is, the places where you go to find flowers and flowers are all public and open to soliciting customers.
It is said that a lot of local tax revenue comes from fireworks tax. I don’t know whether it’s true or not.
Anyway, here in Jiangyin, there is also a red light district. To put it bluntly, it just meets the needs of the nearby garrison.
Therefore, the red light district in the southeast of the city is also very lively.
Zhang Yong had already discovered it while observing from the fort.
What is Chandevi doing there?
Morning exercise?
Haha. Watch the red dot enter an empty mansion.
There was no one in the house and it didn't seem very big. Then after the red dot entered, it stopped moving inside.
Confuse.
What is Chandevi going to do?
Are you going on a secret date with someone? Which one is the top one?
As a result, after a while, a radio station mark appeared on the map. I was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
Chandevi is using the radio.
Its radio came on. The signal was picked up immediately.
good.
Take action now.
People get the stolen goods together.
action.
Sneak close quickly.
Chen Shutong also followed the team silently.
result……
A little slower.
By the time Zhang Yong arrived, Red Dot had already come out of the house.
Obviously, the spy has finished sending the telegram. It may also be that he is receiving the telegram.
The road is blocked.
"You are..." Qian Dewei looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
"Boss Qian, we meet again." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "I saw you when I entered the city yesterday."
"I'm sorry, I'm old and my eyesight is dim. I'm really sorry..."
"You just sent the telegram, don't you wait for a call back?"
"What……"
Chandevi's face turned pale instantly.
Send a telegram...
How did Zhang Yong know?
Calm down!
Calm down!
He must be scamming me!
That's right, it's a scam. As long as you stay calm, the secret won't be revealed...
It just so happened that Chen Shutong was also there.
He hurriedly looked up at Chen Shutong, "Consultant Chen, this is..."
Chen Shutong said nothing.
He didn't know what Zhang Yong was going to do.
Zhang Yong took over the conversation with a smile, "Boss Qian, do you really not know what I do?"
"Excuse me, are you..."
"I am Zhang Yong. You must have known my information for a long time."
"Oh, it's the special commissioner. The special commissioner. The commissioner. The inspector. I've heard about it. I've heard about it. I just didn't expect that a big shot like you would come to a small place like ours. The distinguished guests are here, and Jiangyin is prosperous.
Hui…”
"Boss Qian, you are so good at pretending to be stupid."
"I wonder what the Commissioner's instructions are?"
"You are a spy. I'm here to catch you."
"..."
Chandevi was silent.
Oops……
Calmness is useless.
The other party was indeed here to catch him.
idiot!
Where did the secret come out?
Why did Zhang Yong target him directly when he came? Did someone betray him?
It must be. Otherwise, how could Zhang Yong be so accurate?
Baga! Who is the traitor?
Who betrayed him?
but!
It will never be admitted.
Even if Zhang Yong catches it, it is impossible for it to admit it!
This is Jiangyin.
Not Shanghai, not Jinling.
Jiangyin Fortress is full of troops. I still have a way...
"I do not understand what you are saying."
"Where's the radio station?"
"What?"
"Where's the radio station you just used?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about. What radio station? Where is the radio station?"
"Boss Qian, I am a civilized person."
"What?"
"I generally don't hit people."
"What?"
"but……"
"ah!"
Boss Qian suddenly screamed.
However, Zhang Yong kicked him firmly in the lower abdomen.
His whole chubby body suddenly twisted like a tortoise prime minister. He almost rolled on the ground.
"Hitting someone..."
"Hitting someone..."
He roared at the top of his lungs, hoping that someone would intervene.
However, there were not many people around at all. Even if there were, seeing so many people and so many guns, they would not dare to get close!
"Bring it up!"
"yes."
Someone immediately picked up the spy.
Zhang Yong led the way. He entered the house directly and found the radio station three times, five times and two times.
The radio is exposed. It is not installed in a suitcase or other equipment. This shows that it is often used by spies. There are all kinds of tools nearby.
Neatly stacked telegraph newspapers, pencils, erasers, flashlights, and reading glasses.
Reaching out and touching it carefully, the radio still had a little bit of residual warmth.
"It's not mine. I don't know." Chandevi still denied it. This was his only hope.
"Haha." Zhang Yong looked at the spy meaningfully.
Don’t admit it? Pretty good?
I like your unruly look.
Continue searching.
The radio station is hidden in the wardrobe. Remove the wardrobe.
Soon, a lot of banknotes were found in the hidden compartments, amounting to several thousand dollars.
"This is not yours either." Zhang Yong took the banknote and waved it in front of the spy.
"Everything here has nothing to do with me." Boss Qian was determined to fight to the end.
"That's mine." Zhang Yong smiled with a smile on his face.
Collect the banknotes.
I found the codebook again.
"This isn't yours either."
"of course not."
"That's mine."
Zhang Yong also put away the code book.
Then he waved his hands.
dismantle!
Bulldoze the ruins. Dig three feet into the ground.
Wow…
Wow…
Dust was flying. Walls collapsed and houses collapsed.
Soon, a large wooden box was dug out and hidden in a special wall compartment.
It's very heavy. It requires four people to lift it. It's very strenuous.
Open it, and there is an ocean of letters inside. There are hundreds of them.
This box alone contains almost 20,000.
Zhang Yong took out two large envelopes and held them in his hands, "These are not yours either."
"Of course." Boss Qian replied through gritted teeth.
Zhang Yong nodded and put Dayang back.
There are too many. I can’t move them.
They came by motorcycle. It was not easy to carry the ocean.
It seems that this is God's arrangement. Make money in Jiangyin and spend it in Jiangyin. I want to take it home.
"Crash..."
"Crash..."
Continue to demolish. The tiles must be broken and inspected.
Even the ants you see must be cut into two pieces.
This is called professionalism!
Soon, another large wooden box was dug out. It was almost exactly the same as the previous one.
Four strong men took it out, dismantled it, and opened it.
Sure enough, there was also an ocean of letters in it. There were hundreds of them.
"This isn't yours either."
"certainly……"
"That's mine. Haha. I'm so happy today, so happy..."
Humming a tune on purpose.
Since you don't admit it, I will be disrespectful.
Boss Qian:......
I felt my cheeks twitching.
I feel like my heart is suffocating.
idiot!
Damn Zhang Yong!
What kind of monster is he? Why is his sense of smell so sensitive?
Why can I find the location of my hidden radio station so quickly?
The most terrible thing is that all the money he had hidden was dug out. This was his private money. Not even his boss knew about it.
Now it's fine. It all fell into Zhang Yong's pocket. He still has to firmly deny that it has anything to do with him.
"Why no gold bars?"
"What?"
"Why don't you bury some gold bars in the ground?"
"I……"
"The ocean is very troublesome! Really? Don't you know how to change it into a banknote? I'll teach you..."
"I……"
Boss Qian almost replied, I need your teaching?
Of course I have a banknote. But, it's not here. As long as I don't ask, you'll never find it...
There is only the ocean here. There are no banknotes. The banknotes are all under the Chenghuang Temple...
Suddenly something didn't feel right. Zhang Yong looked at him with a half-smile.
"You, what are you going to do?"
"Where is the City God's Temple?"
"What?"
"The tip told me that all your banknotes are in the Chenghuang Temple..."
